Alien ~ NaPoWriMo 2015

Alien 

You're a fool to think I write these words for you.
How is it, you can so easily make yourself 
The centre of my universe
Or worse
Make me the centre of yours?

Your gravity is far too deadly
Every pound of guilt you place on my chest
One less breath
One less planet I can run to

You are alien to my atmosphere
Poison to my waters
I'd die of thirst
Before I'd swallow

Natasha Head 


Comments

Great! This is a great angry poem. Great closing line.

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