Fox Everett


Narcissist

I'll start sketching a blueprint the instant I wake
Of all you can give me and all I can take.

In your taut canvas cheeks, smeared charcoal black
I see potential, if I could only just sap
That unseemly defiance
Tainting those pretty insomniac eyes—
Defiling those sweet violet petal-ringed eyes.

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