martes, 9 de octubre de 2018

an open wound 
reveals my flesh
I swirl and turl
as I make my way
through the the love and the pain
and this emptyness
I see nothing at all
yet I hope

all the fears all the doubts
all the tears I shed
shelter me in this mantle
of nothingness
my skin is torn from all the hussling
with this truth 
I worked so hard 
to deny

and molten lava skies
fall over me fall over me
as my whole world collapses
all over me all over me

but ain’t life a gift?
ain’t life a sin?

and beautiful molten lava skies
fall over me, fall over me
as my world fades away
into nothingness

I breathe

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