What are you thinking?

You present me with perfection.You tell me all the things I want to hear.Never an angry word or sharp jab. Just whitened teeth andBotox smiles. They hide that you’re no longer breathing.I hold youBut you are limp in my armsStill fucking smilingBut eyes no longer staring into mine. Synthetic beauty is deadlier than hemlock. Who

Stray Cat

Hello dear,Do not worry. I’m only here with food.I see your Claws extended. Teeth Bared.Pouncing through the airEyes as wide asA dear in the headlightsTearing to pieces anything in sight.Pray, enemy or other.I can see your ribs and skin poking throughYour rugged fur.It’s been your only comfort for years.You want no pity forThe pale white