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siiick.
so so sick
I am in this toxic extasy of
crumbled ego
empty red eyes
purged of any existing tears
dragging on a rotting
wooden sleigh
my offering
dripping of love
sticky and sweet putridified
anquish as I
tow a line
down a gravel
road
on torn feet
and abondoned self respect
and sad hope
to your door
unanswered.
©flailing