Thursday, 24 February 2011

everything is your fault

typing with my eyes closed, begging you to end it all with a single nail to the head.
lying in a cyclone, a night terror raging round my bed.
you're eclipsing my greatest profundity, you are aggravating my eczema.
dismiss it as absurdity but it comes back all the same,
this hate speech, what a blame game
yelling from the back vault in my head.

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