Swarming they land upon
Skin
Fig flies feasting on flesh
What they didn’t expect to be
Was swallowed right up within
Now they crawl as they wish
Discomfort spreading its roots
The bugs came to feast on my skin
So I decided to get to them first
Burying deep down
Bellow
Their bodies drowning in red
They try to fly up and away
But I won't let them haunt.
Someone else.
Jan 29
Jan 29, 2026 at 9:13 PM UTC
Swarming they land upon
Skin
Fig flies feasting on flesh
What they didn’t expect to be
Was swallowed right up within
Now they crawl as they wish
Discomfort spreading its roots
The bugs came to feast on my skin
So I decided to get to them first
Burying deep down
Bellow
Their bodies drowning in red
They try to fly up and away
But I won't let them haunt.
Someone else.