the cracked mirror
reveals the spitting image
of my mother;
I am a carbon copy
addict
of a different craving.
a skin and bones girl
bruised knuckles and broken hearts girl
empty thoughts and blank eyes
girl.
bloodstained hands
desperate to touch and devour:
a modern succubus in
shades of ruination.
I am the spitting image of
my mother;
a carbon copy reject
standing on the precipice
of self destruction.
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i exist [as the definition of nonexistence]
Poetry/ˌnänəɡˈzistəns/ the fact or state of not existing or not being real or present. (alternatively: the state of having dug your own grave into the wet earth of a forest far from everyone who ever pretended to care, lying down and letting maggots make...