The wind caused me to squirm and and shiver,
much like a person who drowned in the river.
Maggots swimming in my stomach as I devour a heart,
ripping the tendons and flesh right apart.
Smoking into clouds of illusion,
budding into a helpless intrusion.
My limbs sink into the crusty folds of a sheet ,
disapearing from my reality like seasons in fleet.
My mind has formed a coccoon of lies,
when time runs out a part of me dies.
I melt into acid and eat away your words,
I take your sanity and feed it to the birds.
Leave me alone! I will only hurt you more,
the things I have done you can never ignore.
SCREAMING! SHOUTING!
Suddenly doubting!
Why must I be the one to be wrong?
your lasting neglect is stuck like a song.
Entrapped like a fetus with nothing but walls,
deaf to the pleading of unwanted calls.
I don't love you, there isnt a chance,
I'll do you one better and save the last dance. |
Submission Name: The Last Dance
