detestable
uninspiring
finite
fate
time-lapse photography
of corroded arteries
in tired lungs they proliferate
leaving images of what once was
only left to rot and
incinerate
crushed by 10 tons of inspiration
shattered ribs, hips, clavicles
i wouldn't will this on death herself
the waves would choke every pore in her frame
image the ocean floor
littered with crimson bone
it's funny how people can make so much happen in your mind. it's funny how people can make all those chemicals bubble and stir... leaving you feeling worse than diseased shit... making you feel like heroin is flowing through your veins.
i don't think my brain cells appreciate what they do to themselves.
hahaha
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- April 14, 2007
- nefitty
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