See me, I’m a curled up joint of broken reflections
Save me the medicine, I’m lookin’ at you.
Hear me, I’m a howling chorus breaking drums
Save me the medicine, I’m talking to you.
Feel me, I’m sore, bare and cold feeling everything
Save me the medicine, I’m feeling like you.
NaaN (Now, always and Never)
Poetry Time 78: Asylum
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, July 7, 2024
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