A Spider On The Wall – Unhinged Poem

Simplistic words scrawled onto paper,

meaning little,

if the feelings are not flowing,

a defining moment bathed in placenta,

juices mocking the body that fails you,

soft lips on a flat face,

you sin,

you subject yourself,

 whisper the wish,

 free the flesh,


a dream,

 haunt yourself from within…

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