Toxic
Glossy
Put me on a pedestal
And toss me
Back in the air
I said
I don't want to be a poetess
I said I was indie
I don't do violence
I said I'm always in the air
Calm sea with wild hair
With wild thoughts in my armchair
I am about to infiltrate
And spread like a disease
You can call me Herpesvirus
Because I'll never leave.

Foxy
Flossy
I always find myself back in
Your gossip
Toasted
Exhausted
It's tiring
Posting
Strike a pose
Roast me
Do you feel inspired?
Don't cry over spilled milk
It's expired
Anyway
I'm going now
I will be coming back
It's not a promise
I'm a threat
For the whole importance
Of your existence
In the same space as me.

Devil
Angel
Not
Two devils can't exist
One of us has to go
And from miles away
One can see
The size of your artillery
I'm just armed with my sword
I didn't bring much
Just me and my tongue
I just thought to myself
I need to swing the blade
Just once
And I will have you
With your guts spilled
I enjoy eating
Cuties like you
As night snacks
Because you are so pretty
So not greasy
So light and tasty
Lightweight.

High on oxys
Ghosting
The things you don't see
Well I'm sane
Arsty
Bougie
I thee
Count to three
Before I break a bone
Specifically your knee
It's almost afternoon
I will drop it only for the tea
As we don't agree
On anything my dear
Pull me by the ear
Pull me by the hair
Don't give me no ideas
It's supposed to be fair.

© Juliet Jeyn