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Itching beneath my feet,
splinterins as it rips away.
my last support...
serpent, tugging at my neck.
unfogiving.
reach...
your face flashes before,
so far in rear view...
my toes curl,
feet twitching,
mistaking pain for pleasuring,
fact as memory...
my neck...
throat closing,
ripping...
cheeing?
i hear cheering?
screaming?
alas,
from me
flaming howls of certain finality
burst,
i deserve this,
cheer for me...
splinterins as it rips away.
my last support...
serpent, tugging at my neck.
unfogiving.
reach...
your face flashes before,
so far in rear view...
my toes curl,
feet twitching,
mistaking pain for pleasuring,
fact as memory...
my neck...
throat closing,
ripping...
cheeing?
i hear cheering?
screaming?
alas,
from me
flaming howls of certain finality
burst,
i deserve this,
cheer for me...
This is a poem i wrote, i was inspired by a book i was reading.
its obviously about being hung.
being falsly accused, society's cold stare, etc.
enjoy? comments and critiques are welcome(:
its obviously about being hung.
being falsly accused, society's cold stare, etc.
enjoy? comments and critiques are welcome(:
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