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collar,
you're sick off the worst
bits. choking on old
writs cut out squalid.
lift all your
counted ancillary digits
to heave, to hurt, to make
valid.
no frame is standard,
no fit for all hips
or pearl earrings.
surely your
instruments
bleed you,
those rot fruits
worming though sub-dermal
shatterings. hold your
clattering jaw shut, none
of these worries become you.
plead in right angles
until dawn breaks
out of dusk's furrow,
let none of these
sorrows persist
tomorrow.
you're sick off the worst
bits. choking on old
writs cut out squalid.
lift all your
counted ancillary digits
to heave, to hurt, to make
valid.
no frame is standard,
no fit for all hips
or pearl earrings.
surely your
instruments
bleed you,
those rot fruits
worming though sub-dermal
shatterings. hold your
clattering jaw shut, none
of these worries become you.
plead in right angles
until dawn breaks
out of dusk's furrow,
let none of these
sorrows persist
tomorrow.
Self realization
My self realization and the need to dig deeper in understanding the dark parts of myself led me to writing poetry and lyrics for my music. It made me able to Consciously see these behaviors. I'd write out these parts of myself in a way that seemed fucked up and in need of change. If anybody relates and needs help with the same, I'm providing a subscription to my self healing writings. Thank you everyone. New content will be added consistently.
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holy heck. wow.