- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Cold Ash
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To watch something so precious
Simply dissolve into putrified parts
Is some kinda lesson.
I'm stupid, though, and I don't get it.
Many opinions have been tossed at my feet;
They all seem right and wrong
Until the lines begin to blur
And every action brings destruction
And I'm scared to move for fear my next motion
Will be to slash my own throat.
It's crazy, being crazy,
Losing that heavy an anchor...
...I can't feel right from wrong.
..I can't feel anything, at all.
I'm way past burnt;
I'm cold fucking ash.
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