i draw a breath and then, another i drink your fluid my dose of mother your blood, my veins your heart, my lungs your siren’s essence on my tongue drunken, floating safe and warm junkie, addict not yet born expand, contract expel, release dissect the cord disturb the peace the seed, the soil the need,ContinueContinue reading “mother addict”
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i cleaned your blood off the glass of my shattered heart
inked out
when the ink runs out we’ll find a way to have our say we’ll scrawl in mud or use our blood when thinks run dry we’ll make our way to give our say we’ll call in god and refuse to nod
