An Apology
Get your claws out of my heart
The pain's too much, can't take no more
It's like swallowing peanut butter
Five pounds
All at once
Without chewing
You do strange things to my throat
Not to mention my mind
You make me want to give you things
Things I ain't got
Things I got to steal
You make me vomit up rotten poetry
Copyright © Scott Carrier | Year Posted 2023
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