Like poison,

It flows through my blood,

Think and intense,

It is the serum of torture,

Inflicted on my poor mortal flesh,

Like a firey beast,

It raws,

It’s flames melting a path through my veins,

I crumble and collapse,

Hands pressed tightly to my chest,

I cry out,

As my tormentor ever present,

Rages war within my soul.


Hayley Geri 2017 ©


Author: dreamingofluminousthings

Hey I'm Hayley. 26. Australian. Female. Poet/Writer. Writing is my greatest outlet. It is my passion and my escape from an often twisted reality. If you want to help me create more, please feel free to donate. My paypal is https://www.paypal.me/HayleyGeri

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