Seven dusks before (I made you)
Everything I wanted (just so you know)
I don't love you
Degrade, re-create
And salivate
I'm not asking for questions
To answers God only knows
But question my answers
And perhaps one day
I'll explain
Seven times I watched you go
You begged, forgive
But I said
Hell would say
But what you heard
And I said
No
Second chance
Seventh date
Tea party
And cake
Don't fake like you mean it
Don't mean to be fake
Lying does you well
But I'm not buying it
Any more
YOU ARE READING
trigger points.
PoetryA collection of my original poetry/prose from 2006 onwards. Warnings: these poems deal with mental illness, including mentions of self harm, suicide, emotional anguish and abuse. Please do not read if you might be triggered by such content.
