I want to make you howl.
Dig your heart out with a spoon.
But only after you've had the time
To dream about the moon.
I want to make you beg me.
With not your words,
But eyes.
And then I want to blind you.
Everything becomes surprise.
I want to inhale your liver.
That's how you make me feel.
I want the toxins to flood your being.
And suddenly it becomes real.
I want it to happen every day.
I want you to be afraid of my touch.
God knows I'm terrified of yours.
I hate you oh, so much.
I would've finished this
I would've finished this poem, but I've become blind... Thanks heaven's my fingers still know how to type.
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Haha, thank you. May I ask
Haha, thank you. May I ask what your profile picture is of? It Intruiges me.
It is a piece of art that I
It is a piece of art that I did years ago. I call it Mother Light. I think I was feeling quite dark at that time in my life. Lots of demons inside...
I appreciate the intrigue!
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I am an artist myself,
I am an artist myself, actually! It's a fantastic painting.
Thank you! Would be
Thank you! Would be interested in seeing your work. :)
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