You're killing me
Killing me slowly with your poison
I should leave, run, escape before I succumb to it
Setting me ablaze
I'm like a moth drawn to a flame
Mesmerized by the fire that has been lit
Drank your potion
I know you can tell
You've got me under your spell
And even if you're putting me through hell
I don't want to leave
I don't want to run
I don't want to escape
Even if you are
Slowly killing me
YOU ARE READING
Poetry by Dire
PoetryJust a collection of poems that I wanted to write/share with the world. 🖤 Writing poetry is my way of expressing inner feelings; it helps to calm me so I can sleep at night. 🌙 I hope y'all like them! 😊
