“Spectre”

How is it that I’ve become disregarded?

Broken by your touch,

Asphyxiated by your kiss,

Incinerated by your words,

Dehydrated by your moist tongue.

This shadow I have become,

Living vicariously among.

Wounded by your smile,

Maimed by your indifference,

Amputated of hope,

Scarred by the errors of the young.

This shadow I have become,

Living vicariously among.

Disemboweled by your scent,

Eviscerated by your proximity,

Excoriated by those lips,

Exsanguinated of the promise once sprung.

This shadow I have become,

Living vicariously among.

i thoroughly encourage your feedback.

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