I am a red-hot wire
Laying out intentionally.
Catching whomever I can.
Just being the nuisance you made me out to be,
If the shoe fits
Why not slip it on?
Out to get you
Out to burn you
Slip under the skin to itch.
Tick tick away
Tedious thoughts
Eat away at your heart.
Continuously accusing me of this
Has led to some sort of self-fulfilling destiny
Molding me,
Into a make-shift monster.
My poems/writings reflect my feelings and anything that inspires me to write the piece. Sharing them on a widescale is a dream of mine, so this is the first step. Enjoy!
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