Smack
Malnourished willow limbs hang above me
Rough bark laden with track mark's deeper than the craters of the moon
Caressing my skin in a comfort tone of baby blue
Crawling through the mossy leaves
Bareback exposed to the waxy hot words imprinting into skin
Toxins dripping from the internal hatred she bares
Leaking into the spinal chamber through dark blue veins
The sickening nature of her will drags me back
Illuminating moonlight encasing milky white skin
Stars laying amongst the maggot-ridden corpses she embodies
I remain perplexed by the crystalline structure of a plastic heart