Thursday 19 May 2016

19/05 Wasting Away

All that I am
Is here
Laid for you to see
Bare and open
Like the front of my chest
Has been cut with a knife
And my ribs cracked
Back
To see my lungs rise
And fall
And my heart beat-beating
So empty and clear
It is me
Lying here
Open for you to see
Blood and ashes
And sorrow and
Me
Wasting away
Oh yes
Wasting away

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