Snake Spit

I left you with nothing but blisters on your split tongue As you spat letters soaked in my name upon the dirt. You laced your cutting saliva with acid, And draped it in bubbly strands on the bending blades of grass — Hoping my ankles might graze your dripping spite — When I left you […]

Snake Spit

The Dark

I am the dark.

I wish I could be honest with myself.

But I am the dark.

I wish I could be free of myself.

But I am the dark.

I wish I could survive myself.

But I am the dark.

I wish I could see the Sun for myself.

But I am the dark.

I am the dark.

The dark.

The dark.

The dark.

I am the dark.