Saturday, April 11, 2015

Flesh

You.
What do you want?
No, we don't have anything for you.
We don't have anything for ourselves.
Don't look at us with hungry eyes.
You can't feast on our flesh.
Your eyes burn us.
But we are bitter.
We don't have anything for you.
We grew old a far time ago.

2 comments:

  1. That's a beautiful gif.
    I found your poem somewhat haunting. I like the feeling it gave me.
    (I don't know if that is what you were aiming for xD but that's how I feel about it).
    the-emo-wolverine-writes.blogspot.com

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