![]() FleshA Poem by _malDeep Limb makes me Chew my tongue over the Sheets, pyjama pants that get By someone that would notice And be hurt by the outlines of A bandage Bright red stains all Impossible to get completely clean. Me I lie in the dark all day Springs, old music blaring protecting Me from the voices all around That set off the voices in my head. And later I get up Glide out to the kitchen, suck Another cigarette down my swollen Throat and stare blankly At the fridge light, yellow Like my fingers like The fat I saw beneath my skin today I shut that door again And wonder why I feel Nothing at all © 2013 _malReviews
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Added on April 4, 2011Last Updated on July 5, 2013 Tags: mental illness |