lundi 23 novembre 2015

Acid Rain

'I cant stand this poison you are spitting at me' he says

Baby, dont you know
Im full of it.
Toxic levels of hate, anger and fear
Radiate from me for miles all around me,
in neon green dirty steam that breathes itself into the roots
of my hair,
and the crevices in my palms,
in the laughter lines around my mouth.
That poison is bone deep.
My blood is full of it.
Its lukewarm and separa
Acid Rain

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