would you sell my secrets
to the lowest bidder
out of spite
and revenge

what of my severed heart strings
pawned off for lust
is it satisfaction
or a different craving

where can i find my loyalty
in bleached hands
frailly kept up
soon to fail

taken from a whole
to relieve a continuation
of isolation – beside myself
but unjust

ill throw down now
my skin will itch
as i degrade
to follow anew


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