Toxicity; never lucid in my fingers but i can see the ache of the crystals on my skin and I believe i'm falling to pieces.
Pieces; you left me pieces, pieces of touch left on skin that I can't seem to get rid of, that I can't seem to swallow.
Swallow; completely engulfing my freedom and safety, something I obviously couldn't afford. You said it'd be easier if I tried a little honey.
Honey; gold and tainted black for "a little extra flavor." A word pushed from your tongue with lies painted across your jawline. Honey left me naked.
Naked; a heavy sounding word with a poison at its points. Something I can't look at, something I can't feel safe in. A bodysuit of broken flesh and cracks that look like art.
Art; naked skin
Skin; naked
Naked; a heavy sounding word with blue eyes sprayed all over it. You left me naked, stripped of pride and glory. Stripped of all things holy. Completely infected my story.
Story; it's all... my... fault.
Fault; mine to take.
Take; all you did.
Did; you out did me.
Me; naked.

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• Human •
PoetryYou are a complex universe, and I am just a star connecting one of your complex constellations. I hope to own my own universe someday.