Pezz

my heart exlpodes
from every perspective
every angle
too many memories, too many strong feelings
how it used to be, how it is
how it won't be, how it never was
and in every direction imaginable
my blood makes a beautiful painting
something almost alive
connects to you
talks to you
it's not quite dead
why is it impossible
full of colours never seen before
in shapes that make and contradict sense
something so full and satisfying you can't even imitate it
your head hurts in attempt to understand what it is
the deep emotional colours on a white wall
what was clean is still clean, just in a different way
there doesn't always have to be one way
this image finds time and stops it
it helps us all understand
it creates failure by comparision
yet as beautiful as it is
it leaves me heartless