This slow(ing) death is priceless
The diamond skin has covered
the specious shame , the bloodshed
an inconvenient truth to be told
but the tongues are cut
and the high heels are rolling
deep in the hole
they sink, and they drip
and they lay as they lie
they are shifting their shape
*
A body sustained by pills
They manage to get hold of
Out loud it screams
*
As we collide we do not blossom
Black infants we spray instead
As we bleed this sludge
We do not pray
and death
I do not understand
but overwhelmed
I observe
this vicious unknown entity of mine
It lives
without breathing
She lives in certainty of my failure
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The suffocating, morbid, raging undercurrent of feelings and emotions, excellent painting of the mind. May the piercing light bring relieve!
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Your line is awesome! the piercing light brings relief most of the times… Sorry for the delay, going through some stuff lately… Thank you again for the comment and beautiful words, dear friend 💕🙏🏻✨
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Peace! Sending love!
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♥️♥️
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🙏🏻💜💜
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Going through some stuff too…
These lines ring true in both my body and my soul right now.
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😞 These are difficult times… Thanks for the comment and support 🙏🏻💖
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