You've tarried long
In the subtle corner
Playing at insults
With us beggar children
Who still hang out for scraps
You peel back dreams
Devour the contents
And sling us the skins
Fate you've been up to no good
Your smile implies the rest
I'm bad at vulnerability I like to tie off places Where mess might hide Might wander in to introduce themself Until I'm all kn...
1 comment:
This is completely creepy. What kinda mood were you in when you wrote it?
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