the air seems
so much thicker here
the humidity higher

it's like walking
into white heat
and not caring

a different warmth
i can't define with
thought or touch

i only feel the
blisters forming
in my soul

my self-implosion
bits of nothing
cold no more

06/15/2005

Posted on 06/16/2005
Copyright © 2026 Shonda Chrissonberry