Blind Hearts that Pump Through Holes
I let the sun on my skin
Pretend I don’t burn
I’m not burning here.
I just lay ash
On my eyelids
And rub it deep into my
Bones
Some ghost of a shadow
That is me
Is reaching into my eyes
Watching your smile
I am coughing
Retching
Startled, and rip back
Now I know, I’ve gone and
Done something
Oh, I’m afraid of me now
I found
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