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Aaron Mar 2021
Intrigued by my own gluttony
I consume the little legged creature
a caterpillar
small and vile
my appetite has yet to stop the ceaseless temptations
if only the flesh she wore
was not so full of regret
must consider my options
cannot lose to the allure of her skin
this feeling in my body
why this disgusting creature has made me sick
what was I thinking
tiny bugs cannot sustain this appetite
I MUST AHVE HER
but the bugs
the damnable insects have sprouted wings
scraping against the linings of my stomach
butterflies in my stomach
if only her screams would distract me from the butterflies
Aaron Mar 2021
Laying in silence at the dead of night.
Tossing and turning t no delight.
Eyes closed shut. could say closed tight.
Body parts fidgeting from left to right.
I can't sleep! Not tired just quite.
Laying in silence at the dawn of daylight.
Restless and tired.
I'm not ready to put up a fight.
Aaron Mar 2021
Hand skewed across the pages
Hardly a lift my mind still twitches
Emotions blaring cryptic nodes
Drifting sanity gives no hold
Plastered blasphemy prys thy eyes
Beneath the soil ask your god why
Aaron Mar 2021
Stagnating thoughts reverbing endlessly
Strings of flesh strewn across muddied accumulations of pre-existential denial
Flummoxed beyond recognition of ghoulish bystanders of mundane oddities
Expressionless hypocritical receptors determine nothing
External dilemma delay avoidable suicidal tendencies by mere seconds
Inhalants degrade intrusive fragile systems best preserved for generic carbon copies
Voiceless accusations normalize truculent outbursts
Abstract amenities on a daily consumption plan of undignified existence become disdain obscenities

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