Transforming into the one who transformed

silence seeking a new burnt memory

scarred means to utter decay

a new breath led me astray

down the hole I crawled

seeking a fresh embrace

slipping

sliding

ever closer to the abyss

the festering kiss branding my mind with desire

free falling from my graceful perch

crash landing on a shattered land

and I lay broken, still, and weeping

now to heal the fractured

suture the wounds

and wipe away the tears

regain my feet to climb up and up away from the deapair I feed myself in heaping forkfuls

I must repair the damage I've done

become as I once was

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