my body has become a scrap heap
there is a black hole
where my organs used to be
pulling everything in,
my hands are built to destroy
so I break my own bones,
sharpen my vocal chords
to play the tune of destruction
we crack our own mirrors
because we like the
distorted, smiling face
broken parts
remind me I’m not whole any more
Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 6:12 AM UTC
my body has become a scrap heap
there is a black hole
where my organs used to be
pulling everything in,
my hands are built to destroy
so I break my own bones,
sharpen my vocal chords
to play the tune of destruction
we crack our own mirrors
because we like the
distorted, smiling face
broken parts
remind me I’m not whole any more
