Found this looking through old files of mine

12 Oct

what is it like when you need to write
when youre lying
with two broken legs and a medicated grin

i never want to sleep again because the facts are sharp to touch
a utopia in my dream
ill forget it and your name
two flickering eyes and grinding teeth
he looks over his shoulder at himself only spacedust is left
but not enough to see
nothing will freeze him
nothing will freeze him
to future girl with unknown thoughts and intentions
every movement
bobsledding in the snow
two hips and a spinal chord


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