your skin glistens
your lips devour
your smile brightens
your body tempts
your eyes possess
your stare controls
your words hurt
i'm jealous that
you never gave
yourself to me
YOU ARE READING
poison; an entry of thoughts
Poetryi have a situation. whereas a boy i threw my heart at tossed it back to me, and has haunted me since. i constantly have thoughts of this boy- a serpent who slithers his way into my mind. here are my thoughts, my anger, my pain, written as art.
