brainfvomitA 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
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Added on June 22, 2015 Last Updated on June 22, 2015 AuthorWraith.warwickshire, United KingdomAbout“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been.. more..Writing
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