When I think of caring about you,
I render the amounts of insanity you make me feel.
The amounts of delirious I would be if I ever lost you.
If I ever lost your touch or lost your voice.
If I ever lost anything like that
People would tarnish. Hearts would shatter and bones would break.
Preferably my own.
Skin would be torn and blood would spit back at me for allowing such a thing to happen.
Such a thing as to let the person who I've completely fallen for
Just lose me.
Just completely run away and never lay eyes on me again.
When you lay your hands upon me though, the tension increases
My heart beat is unsteady
My stomach turns and I see red fire in your eyes.
The not so platonic bond between my skin and yours sets my insides ablaze.
For you are the flame that starts my arsenic fury.
You are the raging maniac within me.
Because for you, I would go serial.
If anyone were to hurt you,
The pain they would feel
From my acrimony of terror
Would be colossal.
The paroxysm will not be improvable.
Because you are the reason
That I am psycho.
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Infliction
PoetryThis is a collection of poems. All written by me, inspired by lots. Stay positive, love yourself. Know that tomorrow will be a new day, and let the daylight bring out the best in you.
