Poems from jmuldrow95
The renewing of my mind would not be an easy feat
18 years of conditioning will be a struggle to reverse
18 years of thinking that I was...
Like a leech
it attaches to the body
and doesn’t let go
multiplying continually
like a swarm of larvae
underneath a rock
that a curious...
The scent of metal
lingers long after
I remove my fingers
from her neck,
and the rest of her hollow frame
is still buzzing
from the sound...