his personality is mind numbing.
her's, comically clashing
a red light district whore,
red fire light spinning on
the crown of her skull.
each rotation
and red is burning in your eyes.
to her, he offers your needles-
-needless to say
it's irrational.
combine words for a thick paste
that mirror in sound and
sight but are
completely different.
the needles keep a metal zipper
pinned to your chest
which when unzipped reveals
your insides.
you are slowly making your way
to being fresh faced
and it's not so bad.
however,
sweat still covers your body
and every area is fair game.
you're hurtin'.
he'll never take you back
never want you back,
never anything.
but you're still going to hope
and dream
and nothing can take that away from you.
it's just how your mind works.
half living in reality
half living in conscious dreaming.
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