And You Still Sung

And I gave you needles
When the drug was gone.
You took it-
(another backward step for me).
And you still sung-God,
that song that makes my head
vibrate screams.

It's melting my ear drums.

The melodramatics have rippedaway my voice box.
the soundless sinking realization
has doused in your pores.
And you lie there-awakening-
to my breath
that lingers
on your throat.

I want it back.

This is my newest baby. I apologize for not pumping out the stories and poems like I used to. But fear not, any faithful reviewers that I might have left. I havea surprise for all of you...

Coming soon...

Enjoy the poem, please try and critque, don't just tell me if it's good or bad! :3

-Seras