brainfvomit

brainfvomit

A Poem by Wraith.

Have you ever been high unborn 
from your own demented state of mind
here it feels to overdose 
short sharp punch somewhere not felt
Back of my brain
raped with a pole
Eyes rolling rolling 
Rain f*****g clouds 
the control center of my demented waste
cats crawling and scrawling on walls
Pull the skin from my 
skull like pulling up a infested carpet
Let my womb leak from the muscles in my face
Puddle of human emptiness
dragging my weight in paranoid paranoid
itching f*****g person split into two 
magnitude and mountains millions of scrap metal ants are cracking dances at the riverbank, saw her ARMS have sank in the white foaming moth and his small filigree mouth
Wires wires, I put the cable around my neck pulled it tight and orgasms wept
I had to let it go and the word became real and black again
back in this grassy tomb where the sky acts as glass

© 2015 Wraith.


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Wraith.
Wraith.

warwickshire, United Kingdom



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