you
claw rip sharp fangs
deep into my heart
slurping longing and
hidden memory
deep down inside of
you
devouring me
so i am no more
than the infection
burning burdening
etching memory
now consuming
you.
YOU ARE READING
Toxic Brain Dump:National Poetry Month 2015
PoetryEvery April is National Poetry Month - so here is a poem-a-day to celebrate the month. Each poem is a spontaneous stream-of-conscious writing exercise with a 45-minute time limit. Sit back and relax this will get messy! To help spark my creativit...
