Happyvampyxoxo - New Acct: @moon-fire-starter

You feed on the parts

I try to hide,

a metaphor

that you’re eating me alive.

Pierced on the neck,

where the words grow thin.

Nothing bleeds,

but teeth sink in.

You’ve frozen my world,

now nothing grows around me.

Taken, eaten, discarded

—like zombie-candy.

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Current mood.

Alexander Pope (1849-1924)

The Wild Swan, 1900, Oil on canvas

Museum purchase, gifts from members of the Board of Trustees, the M. H. de Young Museum Society, the Patrons of Art and Music, Friends of the Museums, and by exchange.

de Young Museum, San Francisco, California

"NECK KISSES IV"

@periigozo