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Healing thoughts of the Self
when I become him
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might I ever feel that way again?
It makes me not want to call you,
makes me want to forget
all the feelings we shared... moments
out of broken times
might I...
[no, this won\'t do.]
might i
[yes, so much better]
might i ever wonder what
makes me plead to myself
knowing i\'ll come to regret?
no... and all these fears emerge
seeking to engulf
my pain
tears that drop
and form illusions -
a forgotten fresco, hidden
beneath layers of mould
down below,
in the cold, dark, humid cells
of my prison\'s mind
drawings disintegrated by time
i scratch the walls with my bare hands
- my bleeding nails -
revealing scenes from a memory
pictures of you.
Of you, illusion,
of you...
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