Slain

It's now very clear to see

What you've been doing to me


It's written all over your face 

Your arms, your legs, your chest


I couldn't see it before because 

I didn't think you were like the rest


I let down my wall of bricks

I let you in


You invaded me like a sin

The feel, the smell, the taste 


It still lingers around here

Some days it's too much to bare


I see you in the street sometimes 

I can't say a word all I can do is stare


And so you continue on your way

I hope one day someone does the same to you 


Make you love them

And then your heart they will slay
This poem is about: 
Me

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