Wasn't supposed to take a bath tonight
but I figured I could break a few rules
or maybe all of them at once for today.
Oh, you know. Just for the heck of it?
I feel the headache pounding already.
I've never felt so alive in my whole life!
I felt like spitting my guts out tonight
and maybe miss my medication too.
I should eat what's not allowed tomorrow.
If I disassemble myself, I'll feel much better.
Should I sleep with the lights on this night,
so the rays will burn my irises into scarlet?
Another great idea! Hit my head on the wall!
I've always felt my brain function every time.
It's so insane! My stomach is devouring itself!
I should think of holding my breath forever.
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Entendre
PoetryAn expression or burst of emotions, a place of solace from suicide and depression. May be an art or a form of liberation-probably a loss of sanity driven from hungry memories; to understand and listen to the stories around us, a passion-driven delir...
