bionic abstinence

A Poem by winter;lyra

burn out

locked out
with a bad offer
pardon me
break me out
my chemical compartment
foul mouth
rocket fuel
sludge attack acquainted

fainted

there is no science
just my blouse
rip it off
it's not hard
its clear abstinence of a selfless prejudice
black like the ironic nether infused substance
that sees it through
me and you

bionic

lifeless pretensions
give in to detention
succumb.
be known then numb
to the extortion
slow
sloow
slooow
it takes you whole
takes form
takes a
curve and refuge and boost of confidence

there it goes