First Stall

by kuylerquijas

Did you think this would help block death from my conscious?
Was this supposed to fix my trust issues?
I fucking watched you saw my throat.
You fucking dug your teeth in my chest.
He is one of my friends, best at that.
And you want to fuck him in a graffitied stall?
Will I recover from this at all?
Or with my thoughts and visions call me to fall?