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Find me here, dreamer, my shell, a vessel, Container of all, all that which plagues, Haunted soul, tainted, stained and surely bruised, Unseen hands, shred me, my every fiber, Tear into the dark, simmer in my bones, Seeth beneath the skin, boiling marrow, Scorching skin, flay me, piece by bleeding piece, All torture, all pain, felt in the expanse, Here eternally, trapped in my amber, O forevermore, surely as I breathe, So too does the day, o forevermore, Beloved spider, give me thy venom. Midnight whispers, o, fade into the dawn, Screaming in hatred, bleed obedience, Bitten tongues scar over, strained voices may heal, Alas, not a mind, a tangle of flesh, Encapsulated, entrapped within bone, My chamber, my skull, here they ricochet. Words, sharpest of blades, points oh so countless, Numerous are they, true, I know it true, Some self-inflicted, so monstrous indeed, Dragged across, branded, told, now written bold, Hidden from view, o, only mirrored, Reflected mem’ry, only scar tissue. - February 8th, 2023
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Feb 10, 2023
Feb 10, 2023 at 1:39 AM UTC
Scar Tissue
Find me here, dreamer, my shell, a vessel, Container of all, all that which plagues, Haunted soul, tainted, stained and surely bruised, Unseen hands, shred me, my every fiber, Tear into the dark, simmer in my bones, Seeth beneath the skin, boiling marrow, Scorching skin, flay me, piece by bleeding piece, All torture, all pain, felt in the expanse, Here eternally, trapped in my amber, O forevermore, surely as I breathe, So too does the day, o forevermore, Beloved spider, give me thy venom. Midnight whispers, o, fade into the dawn, Screaming in hatred, bleed obedience, Bitten tongues scar over, strained voices may heal, Alas, not a mind, a tangle of flesh, Encapsulated, entrapped within bone, My chamber, my skull, here they ricochet. Words, sharpest of blades, points oh so countless, Numerous are they, true, I know it true, Some self-inflicted, so monstrous indeed, Dragged across, branded, told, now written bold, Hidden from view, o, only mirrored, Reflected mem’ry, only scar tissue. - February 8th, 2023
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Feb 10, 2023
Feb 10, 2023 at 1:39 AM UTC
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