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A fire in my veins, it burns and spreads, No solace found, my pain instead. It courses through me, an unseen dread, My heart beats hindered, slow and dead. I gasp for air, my breath a plea, To regulate, find sanctuary. Isolation's grip, it smothers me, Abandoned here, in misery. The spreading burn, a growing blight, My center bleeds, devoid of light. Rot consumes me, without a doubt, From inside out, it spills about. My vision blurs, my words a mess, Organs churn, enduring stress. A fleeting glance, at moments past, Life lived too fast, it couldn't last. The forecast grim, my future bleak, A question haunts, my soul to seek: Was it all worth this fleeting chase? I shunned the breaks, embraced the race. Lost in the maze, of fleeting fears, My peers' applause, drowned out my tears. Exhausted, striving, never to stand out, My grotesque form, a silent shout. "Leave me," I begged, a final plea, But now the burn consumes, sets me free.
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Jan 31, 2025
Jan 31, 2025 at 9:09 PM UTC
A Coursing Burn
A fire in my veins, it burns and spreads, No solace found, my pain instead. It courses through me, an unseen dread, My heart beats hindered, slow and dead. I gasp for air, my breath a plea, To regulate, find sanctuary. Isolation's grip, it smothers me, Abandoned here, in misery. The spreading burn, a growing blight, My center bleeds, devoid of light. Rot consumes me, without a doubt, From inside out, it spills about. My vision blurs, my words a mess, Organs churn, enduring stress. A fleeting glance, at moments past, Life lived too fast, it couldn't last. The forecast grim, my future bleak, A question haunts, my soul to seek: Was it all worth this fleeting chase? I shunned the breaks, embraced the race. Lost in the maze, of fleeting fears, My peers' applause, drowned out my tears. Exhausted, striving, never to stand out, My grotesque form, a silent shout. "Leave me," I begged, a final plea, But now the burn consumes, sets me free.
I forgot I wrote this, I do remember I took heavy inspiration from the song Rotting by Sushi Soucy & Jada Valencia.
Oliver_Marrie
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Jan 31, 2025
Jan 31, 2025 at 9:09 PM UTC
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