consume me
I look away, sharp, quick.
breath heavy and thin.
but the raw emotions
they drill into me
branded deep deep
burning in my viens
cheeks so hot
everythings hot
hot like lava
hot like ice
consume me
This poem is about:
Me
Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741