Feel Me

my shoes on the ground

step inside them

be me.

feel me.

hate me.

love me.

feel what i feel

let me flow through your veins

feel my terror 

feel my hatred

feel my sadness

feel my flow through you like a drug

feel my poison 

killing you slowly, softly

be me.

feel me.

hate me.

love me.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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