Sep 2012
I want to cut into me
Tear into my flesh
Pull it apart bit by bit
Separate muscle and classify anatomy
Drain blood and watch it congeal
Collect bone, and deflate lungs
Hold my heart and squeeze;feel
With only skin, eyes and brain
I want to see if where my heart was , if there is a soul
Tear into my flesh
Pull it apart bit by bit
Separate muscle and classify anatomy
Drain blood and watch it congeal
Collect bone, and deflate lungs
Hold my heart and squeeze;feel
With only skin, eyes and brain
I want to see if where my heart was , if there is a soul
while struggling with depression, and finding myself this is what I came up with.
(Bronx, NY)
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