(no subject)
sometimes I dream of
darkness blanketing me
as my body hits the ground.
sometimes I think of solace
where no one else can hear
me cry and tears are my only friends.
sometimes I believe in madness
and am tempted to invite the
worms into my brain so they infest me with their lies.
sometimes I dance with danger
and enjoy the fury in your eyes.
it gives me a moment of pleasure
to make you feel anger as I laugh
and tempt you with my body
and blame it on your sex.
I delight in twirling ribbons
between my thin fingers
and fantasize about taking
your breath away forever...
Taylor 2005