breath and lies
and hands and mouths
and phone calls from far away.
I am no muse.
I am the chewed ear of your broken teeth.
I am the witch on the stake.
See my blood dance as I burn.
woke up with words in my throat
Dark and creative poem I enjoyed
to wake up with in your pen - allets -
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Dark and creative poem I enjoyed
Good Words
to wake up with in your pen - allets -