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May 2018
I get so jealous,
Bound to a need. A pyro creep.
Fullfill that every cavity, scream at me.

I want to catch her next to the fire
See it all make sence.
Watch her war paint,
Smear and break
Into tiny embers
To melt and graze her skin
To colour her like an ashtray.

I get so possesive,
It hurts me like this. A twisted freak.
Nibble at my skin, intimidate me.

I want to break her bones she looks so sweet,
Them crooked fingers
That twist and bend.
Watch the heat glow on her face
No water in her iris,
Eyelashes dust away
She is violently beautiful

I get so helpless
The struggle is pure. A toxic ******
Try and burn me, keep it tastefull

I want to grip her hair and hold her down
Gasping for air,
Ill keep setting her alight,
Repetitively, pushing it on her
So tempting
Little lemon eyes
See her glitch and sway

But when she sleeps
When shes on low heat
       It kills me to see her this way.
Smith
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Smith  24/F/Uk
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