Mosquito

The 2 A.M Writer

Upset, Bile, and Yellow

All familiar fever near you

Just another mosquito to swat

Take all my blood and no return

Make me sicker and sicker

Needle nose and lying grin

Back and back I visit your nest

Sicker and sicker I get

Yet I can't get away from you

Buzzing in my ears and skull

Sick to my stomach and heart

God, why won't you cease?

...

I lay down

More of a fall from this last trip

Exhausted and bare

Naked I lied

I'm all skin and bone

All skin and bone

Skin and bone

...

You've stripped my stomach

Now I'm the parasite you are

Passing down the pest

You've made a home in my wooden mind

You fucking termite

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  • Author: The 2 A.M Writer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 16th, 2016 14:27
  • Comment from author about the poem: More of an anger filled one. Just about how someone can fuck you over and over so much and you keep going back and how eventually, they turn you into what they are. Then you become what you despised in the first place and are now the "Pest".
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