The Cloth We're Cut From
you ignited
an uncouth flame
a knife to sharpen
and a thing to blame
but forever we were
never tamed--
this feeling,
you, or me?
for all the venom, anger, hate
one bitter craving filled my plate
and in that alone
we shared one taste
a need for darkness'
sweet embrace
I wonder how we'll ever face--
this feeling,
you, or me?
it hurt like
nothing ever did
I chose to feel,
and feelings bid
with two scraped knees,
tears like a kid--
this feeling,
you, or me?
an oversized band aid cannot fix
a friendship full of toxic tricks
it was just us that didn't mix
like STDs and turning tricks
best to us
and relationships--
this feeling?
it's just me.