*Dementia Paradox*
Write, slowly, the repugnant words in my skin with mauve, blistered lips.
Rive my flesh with your malicious demeanor and
immerse yourself in my anguish.
The cutting edge of the blade slews heedlessly across my stained cerise skin.
I hold my breath with each carved word, as I listen to the faint thrum of my heartbeat, quicken.
I open my mouth to take...
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Write, slowly, the repugnant words in my skin with mauve, blistered lips.
Rive my flesh with your malicious demeanor and
immerse yourself in my anguish.
The cutting edge of the blade slews heedlessly across my stained cerise skin.
I hold my breath with each carved word, as I listen to the faint thrum of my heartbeat, quicken.
I open my mouth to take...
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