By
Riley Dyson
Published
Jan 9, 2024
Is it bad? she asked Sometimes
Is it good?
Sometimes.Just tell me, she said with frustration,
what is it?
I leant over and whispered into her ear,
I'm an artist
He could tell everything by the way she kissed
we dissect a million frogs to try and save them
To drink the flower you must kill it, to live you must die, and to be reborn you must surrender to the flames