![]() I feel like a pumpkinA Poem by Michael Leon Wilson![]() Dark side of pumpkinism![]() I feel like a pumpkin Hollowed out, gutted, sliced open by those once trusted F****n displayed for all to see, burned inside by a fire inside of me Burning brightly, illuminating, casting my secrets through crooked teeth Your lies filling me like the candle that replaced the insides of me. You viscous words drip, like wax, and I decay from your attacks My insides are black, and I rot away, I was perfect for you. But only for a day.
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3 Reviews Added on October 19, 2016 Last Updated on October 19, 2016 Author![]() Michael Leon Wilsonjacksonville, FLAboutI'm sick with frantic rhymes that can be dark, morbid , scary sensual or just plain strange. What makes me different is I write about anything, with no filter. more..Writing
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