Wednesday, March 8, 2017
#55
My whole life hurts
Every detail of it singes
Place, people
All speech
All platitude
All work
Friendships
All relationships
Each thought
Ectopic stings of existence
Lub reminds me
Dub of all i lack
Widespread
Disasters
Throughout my lungs
Breath in its possible
Breath out it is not
Daydreams
Unattended by reality
Prayers unattended by my God
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Unattended. 👌
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