I grapple with my insides. I'm pretty sure my brain is turning inside out. I lean over the bathroom sink, Breathing with my eyes closed. Her legs like splinters, All those memories flash behind my eyes. She's seeping into me. She is. She is filling all those cracks with HERSELF And pushing Pushing my thoughts out Herself in
And all of a sudden, I fold. Laying on the cold tile, I feel it. My skin flashes green, To matching my eyes. Black spikes erupt from my spine, Down my arms and My nails turn black. Fangs sprout from my green Gums. I scream, No longer myself.