Flattened, shrapnel.
Living, opposite of it.
Breathing, barely conscious.
Mind, running.
Earth opens, fall in.
Begin to know, forget.
Rounds drop, absorbed in skin.
run, or fall....
Belligerent voices around me
pounding, echoing
the re-verb concerns me
I feel so compelled to rebel
I’m gasping for air
I create serenity
from disparity
I know my limits
I know the world around me
as light sends smiles around the children
only I can be forgotten
and
My flesh seems fa...
It belongs to me
This feeling
I feel stretched like a thousand ropes tied
Pulling me in every direction
I own the key to this feeling
No one can decide when it’s opened
Or when it closes
I typically keep it locked, though
It’s desire to produce consumes me
like a Venus fly trap after d...