Like she did
I know you adore me
But can you love me like dahlia did ?
Can you not open your lips
Still sing me to sleep Like dahlia did?
Can you tease me, hurt me
Make me feel so empty like dahlia did?
Can u put your finger in between my eyelid
Keep me wide awake like dahlia did?
Can you tell me what I envy
Can you cry and dance with the same me
Then leave me on the read like dahlia did ?
Can u Make me face the sun
Make me pay the ransom
Put me on the auction
And then call the highest bid like dahlia did?
So, now
Indeed I hate, in need I hesitate,
You are my safe side, you are my fate,
I can let you pull me back, I can let you lead.
But can you hold me down by the wrist
Make the knife shine in the mist
Like dahlia did?
Posted Mar 17, 2022, 1:37 PM UTC · edited
Ay! First comment, anyway I find this poem really intersting like how drastically the essence of the poem changes from the start to the end. But how it changed from a lovey-dovey melody to gruesome trauma seemed rather swift, really creative the way you put it. Also I like how the tone of the poem keeps changing throughout. Overall great work!