2019
Going through this
Unseeing eyes
Glazed, taking in nothing and everything
Recycling responses, records yearning, break me!
Breathing in this
Swallowing a fist full of fiber glass, grinding down,embedded
Licking the fingers clean
Tasting the scrape of maw, a stifle unparalleled
Poisoned and pained
Living beyond this
Sobs locked, leaking, redden with existence
New normal, aberrant
Smiling unfeelingly, empathetically faulty
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