Without me you’ve got it all

Dear Monster,

you’ve broken my heart

run your teeth across my chest

and feasted on the sweet meat inside

I’m sending you the pieces, what is left

I must begin now, before the venom spreads

and paralyses me completely,

as good Monster venom should.

I must look under my bed and inside the closet and

beg it was all a dream…

 

I’ve got no fight in me, no desire; oh please make it go away…