Poems from Burgundy_

I'm buried  beneath this sand. Underneath. This sun melts my bones. I swallowed my tears.  Sorrow-filled salt was an aftertaste  against...
I am a rainbow. Many colrs paint the shape of my body. Will you ever be satisfied?
Pucker your lips so she may taste your essence. She is starved for your meat. Your milk  shall be her drink.
I will always jab my pencil into this paper until it bears a gaping hole. I want to tear through  the fabric Reach out for your soul...
To feel Wanted.. To recognize Abuse... If I have  given up on humanity, Why do I still long for a friend?