brokencorpses

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after sylvia path's- lady lazarus

lady lazarus

November 19, 2019

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mother, memory isnt a choice
but an avalanche,
mother, i am a torch, i lie
on the bed and reduce your
house to flames.
mother, this world is an
asylum for dreamers and
addicts and slaves,
mother, i ran out of yellow
paint and now i'm starving,
my sky is leaking, mother
it turns crimson for all the
foreheads that hoard apocalypse
there is no blue, there is no blue.
how are you?
i dont know. i dont know
 

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