Tuesday, September 30, 2014

treats

Your selfish treats 
drip down your teeth 
and into my blood stream 

And circle around 
and settle down 
and fill up all the in-betweens 

And I let you keep on giving me
handing me
feeding me 
poison and venom and fire 

And you kept on taking 
and faking 
and breaking 
and dragging me further from fine.

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