scar tissue, aches, and pains
resentments, old and heavy
everybody wants to die
not me anymore though
guess it faded
maybe faded is too underwhelming word
i guess burned is the more appropriate term
the blaze engulfed my mother's house and my ideations
transforming them into ash and action
wheezes, snores, and clogged pores
red 40 and cottonseed oil for 3 generations
thats a lot of pores
good thing we're magic
spiteful witchy things
i can feel the heaviness of this yuck
sympathize with it
how long have you been carrying this?
your physical body carries it
aching, begging, pleading in a chronic whisper
let go let go let go
not numb -- no!
swallowing -- no!
stifling -- no!
tense -- jaw!
mom has new hips now
two incision slits
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