Why do you scream at me, o heart?
What have I done to disturb you in your quiet slumber.
pound, throb and bleed.
how do you cut half of your limbs off?
with an axe, tooth or emotion?
I lie. I lie some more. And even more.
Fuck That.
I am whatever you say I am.
insert yourself into me.
Thrust deep, and explode inside.
fill me with your anger and hurt.
cry afterwards and say you at least you were just being honest.
cling to my leg as I cross the threshold.
Know this and only this.
Only a house cat would consider residing,
a wild cat, a Lion, will only keep moving.
now choose.
Prey or partner?
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