if i could collect all the lies you spit
like snake venom from your lips
if i could take that black hole in your throat
that makes your guilt go down so slow
if i could peel those scars from your legs
make smooth skin from the red
if i could inhale all the smoke in your mouth
when you exhale it carefully, wincingly out
then i would.
i would swallow it all down.
and then one day,
when you finally snapped,
i would give it all back
1 comment:
you are quite talented and a bit terrifying.
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