Realizing how much I loved you
In the morning i'll be gone
If your lust ever equaled my love
The magic in your heart
Should animate this collage of ink and tears
Satires on canvases of fantasy
You have become quite the artist
You fancy yourself fancy
I remember simpler days
Back then a caged animal
Pouring salt into its own wounds
Howling because the agony was music
There is something tame about you
Broken looks of wild turning into eyes of askance
Your fangs the broken keys on that old typewriter
I told you I would always love you
I'll be gone in the morning
Watching you die is killing me
While you are sleeping I will leave you this letter
If you have found sanity in writing
I hope you lose every page you've ever penned
Forget everything you think matters
Where is the you that taught me to respect the wild
There is nothing more beautiful than a predator in the hunt
Dear UNtitled how could I have tamed you
I hope your wounds become rancid
I remember when the devil cowered beneath your gaze
I am leaving you in the morning
I will not watch a wolf become a house dog
Pain and discomfort fill my prayers
I hope this kills you
So you can be stronger
Goodbye
Smh at the beauty.....
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