. . . of anything

i have metal in my flesh

and demons on my breath

in conflict i roam freely

with vigor and confidence

i was made from this,

     living     chaos

and between us. . .

this will never be pleasant

forever

not for any single one of us

among us. . .

there wll be love

there will be blood

there will viciousness

as the price of our passion

and things amazing

from all the spoils

  this will never not hurt

eventually. . .

 but my darling,

 inside of our devil

 always whispers an angel

"don't be afraid"

. . .

Author's Note

Reviews

[Simba]

I really felt connectes to this poem, there are often so many faces we try to hide but seem to show at different times I loved it..

[Davidgeo]

Always show them if you can. At least, to yourself. "don't be afraid"