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The way it should be
Effervescence and a bite
Make me feel at home
G. Pearson
Weight of my fears…shh
See! It’s coming after me…
Sore and breathless death
all seriousness
a promise broken by lust
I said I would not
Falling into it
Scraped on the way down the hole
Fear of wonderland
Yesterday blurred by
Someone ate vomit again
Cant give up on you
Screaming until ripped
Voice pipes raw wet and scratchy
I am sore afraid
When the drinks do flow?
The energy electric?
Still you are lonely…
I think I’ll need more.
I’m feeling stuck like a bird.
In a paper cage.
Busy work, check tasks
Nothing feels completed yet
And now it’s midnight
Growing back stronger
My thirst for you…metallic
I cried at the sky
Pearson Pivot 