Swallow me From the tip of your tongue To the core of death Let me eat away The life you once lived And stab, stab, stab!, At every dream your soul possessed. Who you are hates who you've been But the risks you engulf kill her. I want you Every piece of your smile Of the little innocent boy, of the moonlight in your eyes, ...the love you receive. destroy thee till thy destroys you. |
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Comments
But I know that I cannot...
This piece speaks to me in a way that most poems just don't... And I don't know why.
I'm at a loss for words, and I'm a bloody writer
This. Is. Love.
Bravo.
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I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve.
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