Wake me

Whenever you touch me, it makes me sick

your kisses burn with radioactive saliva

your hands cut like razors across my body

it doesn't mean anything

it meant everything

you are tainted and dirty

soiled and burned

you spread your poison on me

I can't get it off

tell me when it's ok to breathe

wake me when it's over

let me see the sun rise.

whenever I drink your toxic love, it makes me sick

gasoline surging through my veins , starting to burn

tearing through my flesh like a demon trying to escape

I can’t let you out

tell me when it's ok to breathe

wake me when it's over

let me see the sun rise.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

11~26~2001

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Jay Roder's picture

I like this one. The torment you write can reach right in and grab you. You have a real talent!