my many thoughts • poetry collection

V • n i g h t m a r e

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you told me your nightmare would be
if i ended up in a hospital
practically dead
with the flesh deprived from my bones.
but i could not
bring myself to tell you
that to end up in a hospital
practically dead
the flesh clinging to my bones
is exactly what
i want.

-messed up in the head. or am i ¿

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stay alive xx
-ru