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Consumed


You sit there for months undetected Consuming every part of me You grow larger as the days progress I get weaker Fatigued and tired I look in the mirror at a worn out reflection I wonder went wrong Never suspecting it was you Making your mark forever on my neck You latch on Your grip is so tight I try so hard to break free It is a memory they can't keep from me
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