Poem -


Insecure expressions translate into malice and
Perfect eyes evolve into daggers that
Focus on slight imperfections to makeย 
The devil on her shoulder feelย 
Like an achievement has been made today.ย 

Her forced laugh is followed byย 
A need to throw up the contentsย 
She swallowed for the first meal and the
Dread of ย another becomes theย 
Only thing worth thinking aboutย 

Acid burns her likeย 
Flames that engulf an entire forest And
Oranges, yellows with clouds of reds
Return in a way that comfortsย 
Her throat with a burning that representsย