This post is part of a series called 100 Days of Poetry.

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I wanna get messy

Throw down, shirts off, heat and sweat. I
wanna scream and swear and I want tears
of blood dripping down my chin.

I hate you I hate you I hate you 
I hate me for wanting loving leaving you

I wanna get messy 

One more time, I wanna feel everything
and nothing at all. Blur the edges together,
sew the seams apart. I wanna tear it open
and watch it burn.