My Poetry Book : Ouroboros

I am writing a poetry book right now. With time management being super crucial lately I am thinking the book will be done around end of May at the latest. The book is about love, heartache; beginnings and endings of all sorts. I am having artwork for each poem and some deeper poems i am going to go into explanation as to why I wrote it and where I was coming from.

“This is Ouroboros. I chase my own end so I can merely start all over again. “

Here is a poem from the book.

Rip to my heart +
Her soft touch
There isn’t much to miss
Her body, and empty canvas
Her mind, a growing hole
A pit so deep no depths can reach
She has the softest of hands
So cold and manicured
With nails shaped like almonds
She treasures her beauty so much
She is blind to the vast stance 
she wishes for
Undeserving, unhinged and feral
One will not accept
Such a wild rip
Rip to my heart, rip it now
And rip it out!