- Books, Literature, and Writing
Can You Explain
I am the only one to blame for thy own mouth’s awful taste.
Am I the only one standing idly by, Starring into disgust
Stemming from the self inflicted painful gaze and putrid ,
Solo blinking contest
By the mirrors of misery , Thy reflection of wanted
Always on my search for more wound’s & injury
I am addicted to the Intravenous sadness & discontent
Am I yet to become dehydrated out in the
Metaphorical deserts ..
Ignorant and unanswered are these things.