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Poems
Jan 2018
I'm spiteful like that
I hadn't lost anything but a few coins
yet the grief overwhelmed me
a snake slid into my mouth slowly and ebbed down my throat
I could feel it drag itself through me
my body nothing but a means to its end
I pushed my fingers in after it to try and catch it, missing it
failed again by dull reaction time
I felt it writhe around in my gut
here was nothing I could do
to stop it from eating away
at whatever it found deep inside
so I poisoned it,
streetlights outside my window were glowing tenderly,
I watched my shadow's mouth fill up
pills first, then *****, then blood
I wanted that little imp slithering around in my insides to die
even if it killed me too
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CE
19/M/merrily on high
(19/M/merrily on high)
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