"decompositive" poems
my body is molting, soon who i am is who i will have been. im waiting for this new me to finish being created. leaving everything behind to find who i am.
it started with my soul, im losing the skin off of my body and everyone around me, ive been sitting in rotted waste, im decompositive matter waiting to combust.
Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 4:03 AM UTC