I Am

I am
A carbon copy of the results of over medicating and self pity
Nothing but a lifeless body dreading every second on the dusty, broken clock
I am
The paper piled up on a desk that no one files,
The numbers continuing to add, day by f*****g day.
I am
The image of myself hanging from a rope,
Forced to show emotion from my melted remains.
And when they're all done,
And the experiments have been made,
I'll be just another cell
Burning in the flames

Reviews

[Nadia]

Powerful images. You're great at expression.

[Gabby Nieves]

thank you c;