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?