Terminally Your Aborted Ghost

A Ubiquitous Aftermath Of Sorts

Terminally Your Aborted Ghost


Symmetrical cuts jig-sawed around teethless smiling
Severed hands in a clear plastic bag
A horrifically decimating
Pavement scar, bleeding dry, for a five minute romance
Sewn awake mutilation
flaccid discarded cadaver lays waste
My breath on stale paper trails of a blade washed gashless smiles.
Our steel casket pillows hide tormented night stakes
like carbon-bottled dreams for depression in an alcoholic breathe.

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