Tag: Intrusive Thoughts

  • Obsession

    I’ll cling to anything put before me, like a motherless child

    starved for affection, nails trenched in flesh while suckling a façade,

    another sparkling soulless idol trying to smother me in wild

    twilight haze, masquerading as the brand new, better god.

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  • Dreams

    Have you ever dreamed a nostalgic dream

    about unreal people and an unreal thing,

    and it felt realer than your life that day,

    and your emotions frayed like wires that day,

    though it never really happened?

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  • Cardstock

    I made a mistake, thought of you today.

    That cardstock corpse covered in paper mache

    lodged in a recessed crack in my head,

    once growing, now pale, rigid, and dead.

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