A Delayed ReactionA Poem by Squiggly at NightCan you rinse all my fear out? Wash me clean with your saliva Make me explode, tear me apart I want to see you, feel you These outbursts are killing me Won’t you see to them Won’t you tend to my selfish needs Realign me, fix me Shape me Make these needs your own and cleanse me pure These thoughts and dreams were enough But with those gone, I’ve never felt so impure Don’t look at me, don’t think about me I’m soiled, I’m tainted And I can’t take it back © 2016 Squiggly at Night |
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