Aching thoughts
minute reasoning
who are you?
where has your
soul been placed?
surging vessels
of insanity
cling to their
hope
chance
of sanity
cleansing wrists
of open
wounds
and
dry blood
screaming lungs
filled with
parched life
hands went
numb
the
night your
heart
went black
black as
coal in
an unlit
fire
"not now"
she said
there's no desire
