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Wednesday, December 6, 2017

Hot Crux Seclusion



I celebrate my madness with uneasy conviction
Everything I am is built on my affliction
I'm detached
Disconnected
I'm bored with my surroundings so I crawl in 
to your bed of homegrown tears and fuck solitude
Then I fall asleep with a paper and pen
dreaming of worlds where I don't exist
I am tormented
Demented
I'm consumed by flames
Watch me burn
Watch me decay
Watch me as I wither away

Burned by your incandescence...