Decomposition | Teen Ink


May 20, 2019
By salsablog PLATINUM, Newport Beach, California
salsablog PLATINUM, Newport Beach, California
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Favorite Quote:
"A witty [quote] proves nothing."

Can you help cut out my corneas?
So that I do not see,
The monster in my mirror -
That you all think is me.

Won’t you watch me rot and wither?
Come see me tear apart my brain,
Cause if my mind is missing -
How could I think that I’m insane?

Scissor off my skin,
And put me on display,
Tell me I am terrible -
I didn’t choose to be this way.

Peel apart my pride,
Until there’s only bone,
Rip away all of me -
Until just my soul is shown.

Stab me with your hollow stares,
And deny that I am bleeding,
Wait for me to bloom bright red -
Then see how actions are misleading.

I’d choke to death the universe,
Before it says I don’t belong,
I’d sell my soul for nothing more,
Than just to prove you wrong.

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