Tame Me With Poems


how in unwell state my heart is,

burdened with feelings I least wish to feel.

Betrayed by self-ful ego I’d rather slay.


Told you times, tame me with poems

when I beserk in thoughtless angst

while I yearn for what’s not mine.


Write me ridiculous passage,

of how you’d like me served,

of course… to stay me preserved


You know I lost myself from time to time

then if I went wild, tame me with poems.

Do whatever rhym you’d like me to dance to,

no matter how frozen my attire is,

it’d warm me up.

Melt me down,

too a shape you’d like to wear.

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