Tell me when will the lunacy silence when will I rest and close my eyes when will these aches and pains stall for a little while.

I carry on as I feel my internals buckle help me as I call toward the starry night sky my frame collapsed the wind shouldering it’s way through my very muscle.

it is not clear..

it is not whole.. it is cold festering in its chill surrounds me in the very howl of the night morn.

I mourn.
I’m  mourning.


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