/lit/ - Literature

My first attempt at writing, being all by myself and drunk this new year's night. I can't critique anyone else right now because I am too emotional and drunk to do it critically. I will for sure do it next day.

You aren't true,
But you are wonderful.
Wonderful enough to
Fill my unruly self.
Make me comprehensible,
Make me obedient.

Make me do something
something incomplete -
If you have lost anything
I will kiss every foot
of every emperor
to later kiss yours.

My brush and my lust
pleads for colours;
make me a rain,
and a bow and
myself, out of bound.

My Muse, my life -
I don't deserve nor want
any of you.
Please let me be
Alone.