It hurts. It hurts like nothing I've ever felt before. Like a sting, a dull pain, a cut, a bruise, a scrape, a burn. a walking wound bleeding out, pouring and screaming
and the world swallows...
and I'm stuck in purgatory
drifting in it's foul air
Lost in this never ending transition
from what to what?
and there is no other direction
but down.
All I see
is washed out faces,
distant voices saying
things I cannot comprehend
and laughter that echoes against
these walls with pictures of perfect moments
that melt slightly with every wave
of the earth's stomach acid
I grow weaker by the moments
almost defeated
to go to a place where I can not feel
and let everyone down
for this selfishness
doesn't sound like me
I don't feel like me








I need to get this all out of me. 


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