The Gray

I.
purple reflections in the night sky
the newborn scent travels through the smoke
suffocation, i leap
swallow me wholly

 

II.
silver shade on strands
peering through tall trees
she added years to my barren soul
she swallowed me whole

 

III.
black blisters from coffee burns
cream spills over the lip
eroding my pink tinged gums

gulp

IIII.

yes, please
oh yes
“breathe out through your nose”
once more, deeper still


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