You’re breaking my bones with your soft tongue
flaying skin from soul with your eyes
and your absence
is worse.
Addiction, craving, tremors of withdrawal
I’m screaming at the ceiling, clawing at the windows
as the house implodes
upon me.
Too sensitive to touch, frustration makes me feral
I’m pacing the perimeter of the cage
I have more distance in me
than room.
5:17pm Monday
12.July.2004

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- If You Came Back I Could Tell You So Many Things…
- A Void
- Remind Me
- Letting You Go Again And Again And Again
- Disarray (explicit language)
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