poetry

you gave me the chains

i am a

boy-splattered-burned

chaos

eating

my thumbs.

i write rampage

throw the seared

tears…

the approachingmumbles

thataim the mystery

silent bruises

lying there like

peeled paint

 

ask for pain

 

 

 

PhilosopherPoet

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