Subtraction
As I drowned in too deep,
You slowly carved out a piece of me,
Unawares I let you seep,
The very poison that burned me.
Like gasoline and fire,
Meant to increase destruction,
You burn, you never tire,
You aim for subtraction.
Protecting me should be my priority,
Fireproof myself against the flame,
Momma warned against curiosity,
Guess there's no one left to blame.
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Poesía{ Featured in WP Poetry : 24 Aug 2018 } This one is to both sides of the coin, where there's a head and a tail. To every positive side there's a flip side. This is the yin to my yang. The good of the ugly. The beauty of the beast. The heaven to the...
