Don’t leave me
All alone.
I cannot trust myself.
For fear that
I will cut
My skin,
I can’t allow myself
To be alone.
With razor in hand
And blades with
Silvery glow
That pray to taste
My rich red blood
As I slice away
My skin.
Startling laughter
Shines bright under
The street plights
Sucking you in
Infusing pretenses
Dodging blue marbles
Where goblins lurk
The spaded will win
Inaudibly coward
Words dot the air
Radioing a vision
Single mothers hammer
Tapping clappers
Egregious audiences
Disagree on agreements
A molding disclaimer
Falling underling
Bone formed lamping
Stitched pinched lips
Rattling birthing hips
Lottery precision
Chumming with emissions
Toxic patriotic humming
Thrown in news clips
North American
Twenty and twelve
Devils will streak
Angels will brawl
Blissfully innocuous
Stemmed from rhetoric
Blamed […]
