I dream, sometimes,
of slicing open my arm
just out of curiosity--
not of self-harm.
I would run my knife
down the pale hide
whilst being oh so careful
not to damage what's inside.
With four metal clamps,
I would pry back the skin.
Through this, I could see
the flexing muscle within.
After I've had my fill,
I would suture the flesh.
Satisfied till the morrow,
having fulfilled this request.
Jun 1, 2017
Jun 1, 2017 at 6:57 AM UTC
I dream, sometimes,
of slicing open my arm
just out of curiosity--
not of self-harm.
I would run my knife
down the pale hide
whilst being oh so careful
not to damage what's inside.
With four metal clamps,
I would pry back the skin.
Through this, I could see
the flexing muscle within.
After I've had my fill,
I would suture the flesh.
Satisfied till the morrow,
having fulfilled this request.
