wet pages of a book
yet not of your own tears
teeth and the crook
of expensive mortal fear
.
a shower of falling
hair, the strands you stole
and insults writing
on skins and stained wall
.
a wicked smile to
test your own patience
torn apart by you
for my liquid penitence
.
a sin for another sin
to pay for what i haven't done
if mercy it shall win
both will cancel out each one.
YOU ARE READING
Oneirology
Poetry♦♦♦ Oneirology: the study of dreams. Dreary reality intertwined with nuances of dreamy phantasm; for when my quill is spitting iridescent rainbow mirages instead of murky ink puddles. ♦♦♦
