Challenge
What if I want to be lonely?
arguing the elegy
and what if i want to be lonely?
what if beneath my cracking flesh
i am a fever pitch of radiation and ooze
burning the fingers that lay upon me,
no matter how gentle the touch.
what if i am volatile and caked in rust
vaccinate yourself against me
because i can coat the lungs
and i am just enough nicotine to ruin
every last stretching second of sobriety.
good god, what if you're wrong about me
what good am i to the love gifted freely
when the poison of my smile ruins it
indefinitely.
it would be better just to be lonely
and burn away whatever's left of me.
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