slam poetry #1

you are a bee
your every word a sting
I can feel the pain in my skin
the venon getting in
diluted in my blood
in my body
over time
it grows inside
broken cells unite
corrupted
waiting for a promise
unwanted
they take the rest
as they were
as they beg
I'm haunted

my arms, my legs
my mind
I'm bare
unprepared
weakness
against the power that builds
inside
of your words
I wish I knew less
about
it
takes me whole
to see a world
I do not care of

I can not defend myself of

and I am tired

I am exhausted

so I sleep
I let the venom in
and I dream
of bees.