Breathing ragged, overwhelmed with the sound of the obnoxious dripping of sludge coming from the cracks in the concrete. Hands secured around an aching skull, attempting to keep the thoughts and pressure from exploding, splattering the dull gray with vibrant red and chunks of pink.
Slapping of a ball as it hits the palm of a overworn, flush hand, sending tingles through waves and cursings under breath. Fruitless emotion bubbling up, escaping with a scream as anguish bursts from within.
Seeing through streaming tears, dull blades sever skin from muscle, nerve, and bone. Grinding of marrow deep in the skin, embodiment of Lieges run past thoughts.
Expectations of greatness riddle the mind of higher-ups, higher-powers, and overachievers. While slicing through the organs of children trying to read and play. Befuddling of right and better, scorching through yes and yes.
Deafening silence of voices piercing the mind, gashing through meanings and truth. Pinching and scratching, popping and juicing of the things that ache on skin.
YOU ARE READING
⎜again?⎜
Poetrythoughts of magma. words of ghosts. whispers of wind. death by own hands. voices scream. loud. loud. loud. tears spilling. hair ripping. teeth gnashing. cords snapping. silence. ........................ This is intense shit I write because my though...
