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Cathedral of Splinters

Skin splitting softly under pressure,

teeth clenched tight through mercury rain.

My mind, a rainbow hoarding treasure,

roots twisting upward through my brain.

 

Static dripping from the ceiling,

blackened ivy splits the tile.

I counterfeit the art of healing,

grinning with a feral smile.

 

Neon insects flood the hallway,

porcelain dissolves to steam.

I hide my heartbeat in the doorway,

feeding splinters to the dream.

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Written by
SashaRHollow
33 / F / Arizona
Published
1h ago
Lines·Words
12·65
Notes

Some wounds become architecture. Some dreams grow splinters.

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#poetry#darkpoetry#surrealism#surrealpoetry#mentalhealth#dreamscape#psychological
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