i remember you leaning over me
the afternoon i poured my coffee
and i let it run cold
your hands were twice as big as mineand the zip of my coat kept getting stuck
i tripped and i hit my head on my wall
i still have the scar from that day, it still itches
and it burns worse each dayi remember you saying that you wanted to eat me
or you didnt say it, but i saw it
when i asked if youd want to it made my skin tingle
i think i remember your smilei am suffering from a beating heart
something is wrong inside me
i am stuck inside your head
i am feeling bad, but i am seeing you
YOU ARE READING
my darkest mind
Poetryoh, my darkest mind, still as you incarnadine me in vain, you behold me as i fall. deeper, my darkest mind, roiling in fury, the fever you gift me, pain that befalls me, obsidian once sharp had since dulled to reveal the rectification of what used...