I was actually quite delirious when I wrote this. So I'm submitting it as is, though you may not understand.



To know what it feels like
when it's crawling around inside my stomach..

A swollen balloon
only half full.

And what do you see when you look through me?
The lump in my throat,
the red making its way out.

We bleed
but share no fusion.

Abuse of reason.

Choke
But I can still breathe
as I watch you hesitate.

My hands are so cold,
Sharing this space with a corpse.
The embodiment of myself.

And when you hold them too
do you feel just the same?

Raw meat on a plate.

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Another me but I'm not you..
Somehow..
I still feel the same.

Drowning screams stretching endlessly through tunnels of metal.




 

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