So Screwed

poem by: Theresa Taylor
Written on Jul 23, 2016 

I'm so screwed when it comes to you
I've never been so exposed without it ending in singing the blues
Am I playing Russian Roulette with my heart again?
Now that you've know where the curves of my body end
Somehow when you melted my armor
It made me feel stronger
But am I seeing things?
Are you an apple hung on a lethal string...?

 

Tags: love, confused, fear,

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