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Mouth

We taste it

when they speak,

like there were more than sound waves

leaving lips,

like forgotten thoughts.

I’m still alone while I listen

and while sadness

brings my eyes to spit

the only thing left for me to do

is call out for help.


Help

In the afternoon
I split in half,
rocking side to side
until I finally fall over
into the darkest place
I’ve ever seen.
Surrounded by
angry smiles
screaming into
empty faces
and I’m almost certain
that my mind
has gone to shit.