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Vitamin Cee Poem
Through the glass, your body stills.
What life was there - isn't.
Drained,
Unfair.
You can't see me, but I can see you.
Meat.
The pain in my temples kills.
Dead eyes,
Cloudy.
Wake up, wake up.
I think I'm going deaf.
Waves wash over skin,
Turning it grey and speckled.
Imposter,
Red and sharp.
I can't pin this feeling down.
Copyright © Vitamin Cee | Year Posted 2020
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Vitamin Cee Poem
Haze.
Constant urges.
Distraction.
Wrinkles in skin,
And in sheets.
Unsaid.
Unthinkable.
Daring.
Would I? Dare.
One step closer.
Deeper.
Tunnels.
Branches.
Static, constantly.
Quiet is loud.
I just want to help.
Going backwards.
The future constantly changes.
It swirls around in a mist of uncertainty.
Rescinding - my thoughts,
Words.
Burrowing into the soil of my mind.
Copyright © Vitamin Cee | Year Posted 2020
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