Poems from tricoci5
It’s time
I’m about to get my shit together
I’m going to do what I want to do
You can shout your words at me
But your words don’t feed...
This silent suffocation of the mind
Won’t lift its vile
This glaze of stale air trap movement
Spikes bails into feet when stepping...
I didn’t want you to stay
I needed to hate you
I needed make you suffer
Bind you into guilt
Tare you into pieces
I needed to make you...