made of fleash and gore turned brimstone
with disgust in breath, death on teeth
and stink in taste
fleshy and unsavory consumption
forcibly or willingly
my own legislator, enforcer, judge and executioner
I am my own.
only I suffer from my decisions
only I suffer from my own incompetence
for I, and only I, can bring about a new page

phlegm
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Blank_driver
dont you love smoking half a pack then feeling like shit cause of your FUCKING TONSILS
B3AR
wowza that kind of traumatized me in a good way! I write poems as a hobby, but they are usually a little more lighthearted! anyways, really interesting poem (i think its a poem right?)
its a poem lol, and thank you <3
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