I fold your words
Into a small triangle.
Set it on fire.
Give it a name.
I put them on my chest
That the roots will grow.
And that they will grow
Into a person themselves.
One look from you
One word
One moment
One second
Is all i need
For you to stain my mind.
The blankets swivel and swing
accidentally around my neck.
They pull they tug
Leaving burn marks.
Haha. Fools.
I'm already dead.
My hair cut,
My lips dry.
Call me crazy, will you?
Oh so i stare into someone i'm afraid of.
So much that i'm afraid
that i am them.
So much that i fear
they are me.
Don't let anything in the whole twisting toils of breath and gold stop you.
I love you.
Wring me into existence.
Rip me to shreds of wind.
Love me, will you?
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
RandomMy mind. I'm sorry if you do not understand. You shouldn't be able to. This book is for me and for me only. Filled with my thoughts, My curses, Wishes. CRINGE AND POSSIBLE OFFENSE WARNING
