the sewage of youth leaks out my scabs
and your bitter words kiss the burns you left on my body
I’m blinking for you but only your smoke blinks back
I’ve got a tight grip on the daydreaming nickelodeon envisioning my hot breath on your skin
I’m still on you, I’m still waiting
“Swollen”
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