remember when i decapitated you
black mahogany, marie antoinette
slow motion suicide as your strings
shrivelled like burning hair.i speak in maths, though i failed my class
these vibrations are my sublimation
it's noise to them but for me it's clarity
so i don't pluck my callouses and bite my nailsraw. turned out, turn in.
i curl like your strings, little flesh ball
encumbered and about to burst.
i can't hold eye contact with strangersbut i can face up to the world with you.
bought some gorilla glue,
victor frankenstein, my scary love
welcome home, my 505.my valentine.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
you, and my materials.
Poesíagive me a few moments of your time so that i can dress you up in poetry give me your eyes, see the world through mine i beg you to be gentle, please have empathy this is your world, on the floor, by the bed like laundry, pick me up and use me. s...