Daily Archives: December 7, 2018

You’ve made me miserable…

To the core of my apple

Like a deadly worm

You’ve eaten out my flesh

And all that remains

Is a bone basket

With loose flappy skin

A collapsing puppet

Manipulated within by desire

And resignation to power,

Yours of course–

Why not, I protest,

My devotion enslaved me &

Allowed you deed access

To my generous heart

And now you’ve fattened

On your conquest

But I have the last laugh

As I am self–destructive

And pass my deadly sugars

Freely into your rapacious gullet.

 

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