Watching myself Writhe
Watching myself Writhe
From the inside out
the pain exhudes
devouring soft tissues
with ease
daggers piercing nerves
Your voice
a turn of bile
Your picture
my intensines writhe
Your good intentions
they contribute to a painful demise
My livlihood at stake
equilibrium askew
i can no longer function in a world
where you... thrive
My best defenses fail
I succumb to your sickness
It is malignent
I can't be treated
You
You poisoned our mutual blood
sucked the antidote dry
slowly, timidly, killing me from
the inside
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Very nice.
I enjoyed the ebb and flow of your words.
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thank you!! Tot. please
thank you!!
Tot.
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Sounds like you don't like
Sounds like you don't like men anymore.
Shalom, Beautiful