My brain is disintegrating
I can feel it boiling and bubbling and melting
Watch as its contents spill out of my eyes,
My ears, my nose, my mouth,
It will not be a pretty sight
It will be absolutely disgusting
And completely pitiful and stomach twisting
Bloody, chunky ooze dripping down my face
The essence of my thoughts, my emotions, my being
And my reddened skin is peeling and bruising,
An assortment of black and blue and glistening red
The skeleton in my body, my exhausted muscles,
Cannot support the spoiled skin that enraptures my bones,
The carefully woven tissues that define my now painted face
A canvas of crimson that’s dripping deep scarlet at each corner,
I’m exhausted.
