i cannot sleep
so i dream while dancing cheerful
through my nightmares
to chain-smoke teeth
the snakes that haunt
the bent knees
red velvet blade
to fan over our legs
windows let eyelids dark into the pores
old
trapped in my skin
the shape of robots
from memories of amnesia
presents from my dying
2 comments:
My skin just crawled... Well done sir. Though I would have expected no less.
Thanks, Jayden! You writing these days? If you are, post up--I'm still following you!
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