Child of God; always humanoid.
. , till the imminent death,
-'I know it's coming any minute'-,
destined to be headed towards a ever so tragic ending,
poetic, bloody,
I wouldn't have it any other way,
-'the denial of acceptance'-,
uncomfortable in my own skin,
, naked and exposed',
...peel my skin off and let me breathe...,
drown me in the water to death and cleanse me of my sins...
I feel trapped!
I can't function!!
Every moment is a fight to hold together my crumbling pieces.
Will I ever be whole?
In this world, I don't know.
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