Wild Child

Nausicaa

I want to strip myself of thought,
A thoughtless piece of art,
a masterpiece just for you,
but I'm scared to let show,
that blood soaked through.

Pulled by so many currents,
my waves kiss the sand,
push, pushed back again.

Tie a leash around my neck,
suffocate my cursed breath,
this screaming vessel is not her;

Freeze me with icebergs,
sink me; I beg you to
wreck me,
burn me,
consume me.

- Crimsyy♡