These Thoughts

I’m tryin’ to make sense of why it’s to you I’m drawn. What in my experience makes me fall.

Disfunction causes ecstasy. It’s always the undoing of me.
In I go despite all I know. Desire clouds all I see.

Mama told me children are hope the day she ended he life with a rope. I wondered when daddy cut her down what this made me now she wasn’t around.
(con't)

These Thoughts (con't)

What dirty little secret did she need to choke to keep from screaming out. Kill the fire to snuff the smoke.

A freeze slams my bones.Goose bumps cover my flesh.
A biting breath rides my back
and brushes against my neck.

If I get too close my world shuts down to black. Curiosity is a killer. My courage has gone slack.

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