Brain: What is something you cannot escape?
my dreams followed me last night, it hurt to swallow
the honey that i once fed myself. my throat closed
screaming without sound, crawling on concrete,
waking up into another dream, all the passerby
with their hollowed eyes and bloody knives,
letting me crumble into my grave.
You: My mind.
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(Just a light meal before bed time..)
Stay well
thank you 🙂
a great write!
thanks for sharing, dear poet
thank you so much!
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