tw: cutting ⚠︎︎
If I dug into your flesh and found your heart
would my name be engraved on its edge,
for every other organ to see?
for the blood that grows cold inside you to pass by and feel.
the newfound rigid edges in the form of 'tom'
causing confusion to your nerves.
if i cut my name into your wrists would you keep it and cherish it?
would you look at it with pride?
would you allow me to intoxicate myself with your scarlet poison? to get drunk on you is bliss.
you love me, i know you do.
so darling, show me, show me how much you want me.
become my bloody mary.
allow your poisons to drip onto my tongue.
bathe me in your toxicity.
YOU ARE READING
𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐄 ™ ᴛᴏᴍ ʀɪᴅᴅʟᴇ
Poesie- For a moment i swore he was god. Until i found him to be the devil in disguise.