It's been awhile since I've posted poetry on here.
I wrote this a couple of months ago:
all of my organs
are jammed into cracks
along the tracks
destination now,
nestled against the cold
gnawing on empty
thrown out the window
by me
as I went on my merry way.
left in the wild
"run, organs, run!"
by me.
I come alone.
I don't feel that I can edit it at all because these aren't emotions that I'm dealing with now. So it will stay in this rough state forever. And also, there aren't any titles that will fit.
all of my organs
are jammed into cracks
along the tracks
destination now,
nestled against the cold
gnawing on empty
thrown out the window
by me
as I went on my merry way.
left in the wild
"run, organs, run!"
by me.
I come alone.
I don't feel that I can edit it at all because these aren't emotions that I'm dealing with now. So it will stay in this rough state forever. And also, there aren't any titles that will fit.