poems

i can feel the rot

i can feel the rot

eating me from the inside out

nibbling at my wire

like a quiet little mouse

nibbling to gnawing

gnawing to clawing

telling it to me straight darling

do i make a lovely corpse?

balloon heart

All this love I have has nowhere to go

I'm scared my heart will swell and pop

Like a fragile balloon

So let me give all of it to you

Selfish I know

But you have other places to go

honey throat

Your honey laced throat

Turns venom words into song

My little angel