Friday, 7 November 2014 @ 01:23 0 stares
i am i am
heat and breath and carbon
round and round and
i promised
but the door creaks open
darkness beckons
come string yourself up
meat and bones and blood
flimsy marionette
i thought i would forget
but i remember
an empty head
rise and roll and fall
ticking into another day
it tightens its hold
and i cant breathe
this will soon be over
crawl and run and hide
come swiftly december
or the nothing
will consume me first