Seven dusks before (I made you)
Everything I wanted (just so you know)
I don't love youDegrade, re-create
And salivate
I'm not asking for questions
To answers God only knowsBut question my answers
And perhaps one day
I'll explainSeven times I watched you go
You begged, forgive
But I said
Hell would say
But what you heard
And I said
NoSecond chance
Seventh date
Tea party
And cakeDon't fake like you mean it
Don't mean to be fake
Lying does you well
But I'm not buying itAny 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.