Guilt grief

Guilt. Grief.
Sisters
Brewing poison
Ladling it into my skin
my every cell

Grief. Guilt.
Twin vultures
Tearing into me
Twisting talons

You cackle and claw at me
Flapping dark wings
Every which way i turn
Beating me into me
I curl in in in
I am a question mark
you smother me further,
Into a speck a dot
Until I am nothing
Nothing