Treasure Island

James Bost

(March 24 1993 / Baltimore Maryland)

Poison Butterflies


swallowed a caterpilla
stuffs my words to say
travels to my heart
sleeps on me
form cacoon
hibernates my love i have
cold blooded
changing me evil
bring me down
under the ground erasing my mind
day after day
burst a insect
spitting my soul
cut me open
exsoped to the world
i share hate now

Submitted: Thursday, July 09, 2009
Edited: Friday, July 10, 2009

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