BLISTERED SOUL
Melting ice with my breath
that seeps through cracks
between clenched teeth
Melting hearts with my stare
that tunnels it's way through
colourless pupils
I want to do nothing
I don't need help for that
loneliness is factual
friend are optional
What is lost
is meant to be
but we're still
talking
standing
breathing
here
So inhale one
and feel it
inhale twice
and mean it
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30 January 2018
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Doghaus