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You Should Know

After all the times I shivered

Like a snowflake at your door

And begged you like a junkie

On the look-out for a score.

After all the times I broke you

Like a wave upon the shore,

Without a wind to guide me

You should know what I’ve come for.

 

After all the times I sacrificed

My rapturous reward

And died the unsung hero

At the mercy of your sword.

After all the times I played for you

The widow and the whore

Without a grace to hide me

You should know what I’ve come for.

 

After all the times my mournful mouth

Has cried to you for more.

The many times I plucked

The poison petals from your sore

And soothed your naked body

As it lay upon the floor

Your bloodied boots beside me

You should know what I’ve come for.

 

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I wrote this poem 6 months ago and have been imagining this image ever since. I had to wait until I was in Canada over Christmas to do it. Thanks to my sister who helped take the photo and my Dad who painted my face. Make-up was inspired by Estefania Desperies and the photo was influenced by Rosie. My feet were frozen!

 

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