Suffocate me
Drown me
Disfigure me
Make me feel semi-dead
And let me wish I met Death
Take and tackle me
Till there goes the flowing red.
Fight me
Slap me so I can feel your wrath
Pound me until I'm flat
And pick me up like a litter
And stream off the saltwater
Take me to your abattoir
And leave me harming myself.
Coat me with a hundred spikes
And offer me a thousand strikes
Converge Heaven and Hell
For I'm too weary to understand
That you're harming your own love
'Cause I lost my own voice—
So much better if I shall just shut up.
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Final Amends; Short Poems ✔️
PuisiBook 3 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "I could easily and hopelessly fall- although I'll release my all." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPOSES.) Copyr...
