Give me an empty mouth
so I can be more hollow,
give me my devils
give me my
hands so heavy
it hurts
but dont
leave me yet.
Dont
take the hunger..
my bones will not set
beneath this
canvas of flesh...
My world is
stitched
with the ache of
deprivation....

09/21/2001

Posted on 09/21/2001
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