My Unstable Poetry

Dripping

Screaming into my mind

Shredding my heart,

I blink once and your a ghost

Caressing my shoulder,

Your guarantee me to live

Your screaming is like a vivid memory whispering to me

My mind never guarantees anything.

The beating of this heart always stops

When you throw my flesh to the ground

Breath slipping, feet tripping, and tongues moving

Tuck my hair behind my ear,

Blood drips from my heart

No, not my heart

No, not my leg

No, my head