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Ezoic
2003-12-01 22:39:08 (UTC)

tick tick tick (UTM)

the reflection talks
and shaded areas bounce around
for this skin i stalk
lying cold on tile ground
all for a sense of protection
yet it is false
it never damaged you, but me
inciting impulse looking like a burn of degree

i cant help myself its a tick tick tick that keeps tapping
its my hand that forces it thru and that is just because
how it happens.

all eyes are glued on the scars
no, porcelain does not reside here
im in hiding, engolfed in mountains of clothes
placement of everything afar
so i cant feel the touch of my fear
shaken aggravation its process pisses me off
promises broken after one minute spoken
has it become a sick love?
minds infatuation of determination
bit by bit destroy the skin off
getting rid of an ugly persistantication

i cant help myself its a tick tick tick that keeps tapping
its my hand that forces it thru and thats just because how
it happens.

s.burkett


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