He makes me dizzy
and not in a butterflies in your stomach kind of
dizzy
but in the type where your 6 shots in
dizzy
and you lose feeling in your finger tips
dizzy
but you cant keep your lips from touching the bottle
dizzy
and you're trying to stop the hands from touching you
dizzy
anxiety clouds over you as you're choking on sobs
dizzy
and you feel those hands touch places you don't want them to touch
dizzy
you cant yell for help because you simply cant move
dizzy
so you lay limp, and lifeless, as they invade your body
dizzy
he makes me
DIZZY
- Author: yourfavanonauthor ( Offline)
- Published: May 9th, 2022 14:36
- Category: Sad
- Views: 22
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Comments1
I'm so sorry for your suffering.
I laud, the bravery of your write.
Stay strong, dear poet
thanks for sharing
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