Chainsaw memories,
slice and cut their way
through my head.
The engine reviving
causea deafness
from within.
Bleeding from the ears,
my best memories
grinded.
What is left of my
mind could
be served on a
butchers block.
Red bloody goo
runs down my cheeks.
The better part of
you left in a pile
on the floor.
You are my chainsaw
memory.
The feeling of joy,
followed by
the stark reality
of lonliness.
Pull the crank,
start the engine.
Cut whats left of
you from my
mind.
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