Consuming me,
A new hobby of yours
Intoxicating,
Though I doubt
I am as sweet
As you sing
Addictive!
My blood is beneath
Your perfectly
Manicured fingernails
Am I nothing
But an appendage,
An extension of you?
Anything and everything
You ask me,
'What do you covet? '
Dying and being
Reborn once more
A pitch black
Revolution
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
God ur writing is so powerful ur emotions flow out...so relatable..SG