Suburbiales

Void Pull

I cling where warmth is found, deep below the skin,
Wrapped close, your pulse, my shelter, my kin
Not asking for much, just enough to survive,
A silent, stolen taste will keep me alive.

I am only what I must be, close, unseen,
Not cruel, intertwined in the spaces between.
You call it hunger, I call it need,
I feed on what you bleed

I’m a shortness of breath, a chill in your bones,
An unseen presence so you're never alone
While you go about your day, free to run
I settle into a place untouched by the sun

I am only what I must be, close, unseen,
Not cruel, intertwined in the spaces between.
You call it hunger, I call it need,
I feed on what you bleed

Would you curse the moon that pulls at the sea?
Would you kill the roots that drink from the tree?
I grow because you allow me to thrive,
In the constant rush of your heart, I am alive!

Lurker

My life etcetra. I dedicate this one to prople who struggles with any kind of abuse.. i hate this shit! donate, 0535.32.62094  Thx i guess. Live on for fucks sake!  The tape effect means.. Shut Up! U AINT GOING NOWHERE! Much Love, T

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