CSI

offerings of melted chocolate
held in the hands of a wounded lover
her honesty leaving lines
of regret upon stained cheeks

a man’s home is his castle
but no longer do these walls
shelter

broken furniture leaves a path
to be followed
measured in scientific coldness in the aftermath

they found him
pencil gripped tightly in his hand
stained with crimson proof of their pain
forever captured
by the camera’s impartial eye

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