Elementary

Blue red lights get me high

under the black glittering sky

blood drips and

spontaneous trips

keep me from falling

but they say

one day

it'll be my body they'd be hauling.

As Sherlock Holmes

Flow

I am fluid

I fall into you

under your skin

behind your eyes

and your hidden lies

are you scared of the dagger?

you’re holding it.

Don’t scream doll

it will be painless

I promise

not to rip

your heart out.

*deafening scream*

I lied.

Strength

you are the graffiti on my heart

the reckless paint;

the bohemian spray

I carry around me

to protect myself from straight lines

as I walk through the wind

alone, with your warmth keeping me safe

fight flowing through my veins.