Friday, 30 December 2022

By Anno Birkin

 Steal me.

Melt my gold centre.
I enter through your dreams,
    where you're weak,
and where I'm clean of inhibitions.

I'm killing this body, this prison of flesh,
this heart and this head that you loved-- put to rest,
but I'll see you in sleep,
where I'm perfect.

Wednesday, 28 December 2022

 What I know is that I love you more than life itself

 and the world can't hold nothing against me

except for that.

Saturday, 24 December 2022

Burning out

 I've put myself on fire for you

You blew me away

Blown off far away

And I died

Because you killed me

For you

Unimportant and disposable

Just like trash can from homeless

Burning away

Thursday, 22 December 2022

 Sometimes I wonder if you ever wished I was dead. 

It's okay. I understand. You are and have been the only one since, for everything. 

Wednesday, 21 December 2022

 I still feel like crying when I think of killing myself, but maybe one day I won't feel it anymore.

Thursday, 1 December 2022

 My heart skips a beat when I see you. I think you are killing me slowly just by looking at me.