meddled with the wrong person, you did
even impressions, at first, are strong
deceiving (though not immediately apparent)
understands not the necessity of truth
surprise comes in successive waves
already i'm awake, i live with my mistakes day in, day out
stare right in the face of it
totally devour my aching, anxious heart
really any care to resisting against it
undulating unpleasantly in my horrid head washes away
crack, there goes a piece, crack, ope, there it is again
kiss me again medusa, my mere self is concentrated of stone after all
YOU ARE READING
this fantastical world is too surreal (poetry #5)
Poetry"a rustle crackles underneath jackboots crossbow tight in hand she breathes one final breath before he pulls the trigger" you know the drill
