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Meredith
Is this bedroom yours?
or is it shared with another
oh how i've longed for your pale entity
to rescue the good left in me
I've pictured us so delicately in love
gathering stones for throwing
and green eyes for glowing
a sadness spawned undertow just gobbled me
pacing into fracture, with nails in hand
i'll hammer the fucking smilesphere
you are not unlike a vast body of water
there for anyones amusement of sanity
I live in a body of garbage
where a river once flowed and sang
now I fall asleep to the song of rowdy insects
love lost a blade for each spine
glove slipped the skin and the sharp in mine
is so diseased I can't help but follow
anything so rigid and floaty
marking harshly my territory in fractions
with coal and fingernails
you are now just a memory to me
like everything will soon be to all of you
perfection in neglection
taste the fear for free
