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I am corrosive to everything I touch I am radioactive —all warning signs flare up when I arrive
I am corrosive in a way that I scar everything I hold to the point of breaking I am radioactive —all the flashing lights wail like sirens when I pass by
I am corrosive —radioactive— I destroy everything I get my hands on and no one can predict where I will go next
I am corrosive —radioactive— because I know how to keep up a veil of niceness to hide the rotting corpse unburied underneath —just ebbing— giving off waves that's corrosive —radioactive— until the filth withers the flowers put up just this morning to dry, pressed petals like my skin
I am corrosive —radioactive— because I know how to make hearts beat with sweet words and I know how to make scars bleed with lashes of tongue —giving them a taste of bitterness and unresolved past and disappointments that's corrosive —radioactive— I'm toxic to everything I touch—all shameful flags fly with the wind every time I dare show up
