May 5
each word that stings
is carved into skin
the termites
gnawing your bones
make new friends:
horror
and fear
of being
human has-beens
who hide behind
glass eyes
sliced skin
like
humanesque
empty tins
is carved into skin
the termites
gnawing your bones
make new friends:
horror
and fear
of being
human has-beens
who hide behind
glass eyes
sliced skin
like
humanesque
empty tins
(23/F)
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