What Is
I switched my head to
off.
But my mind wonders.
She wants to stay on.
I cannot argue.
She is in control.
I am caged by her
viscous hate.
I am bound to her
lustful desires.
I am him.
I am she.
I am him to be a she.
I cannot sleep.
She is awake.
I am high inside the
lowest shadow.
I am high outside the
deepest shallow.
I swim when I am
unable to walk.
They are many sharks.
None with one fin.
Watching me.
Starring freely.
They want my flesh.
Unfortunately, I am
poisoned.
My curse is scarred
deep into my soul.
I smack my veins
everyday.
Violet rakes my arms.
In between the
needless and the
dotted lines.
Pain inflicted by my
help of self.
I am healing.
Only if I am let be.
Only then I am free.
Is am burning ash to
the fire.
What is.
Was never suppose to
be me.
Copyright © Unic Cjonr | Year Posted 2013
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