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The plastic bag that
suffocates my heart
has been etched in burning colours
with the words of my fate.
Entwined in their meaning
was you.
The plastic bag that
suffocates my heart
shows me there’s no end
‘til heartbeats cease to echo
through my body, and with it
I suffer eternally in this single tiny point
in our relative four-dimensional coordinate system.
The plastic bag that
suffocates my heart
sucks up, chews up, spits out all my words
that may have sounded good
before being thought of,
and were only being felt;
Before feelings became a meaningless ramble.
The plastic bag that
suffocates my heart
suffocates my mind,
suffocates my muscles,
suffocates my soul.
Breathe into me ‘til you get tired of trying.
suffocates my heart
has been etched in burning colours
with the words of my fate.
Entwined in their meaning
was you.
The plastic bag that
suffocates my heart
shows me there’s no end
‘til heartbeats cease to echo
through my body, and with it
I suffer eternally in this single tiny point
in our relative four-dimensional coordinate system.
The plastic bag that
suffocates my heart
sucks up, chews up, spits out all my words
that may have sounded good
before being thought of,
and were only being felt;
Before feelings became a meaningless ramble.
The plastic bag that
suffocates my heart
suffocates my mind,
suffocates my muscles,
suffocates my soul.
Breathe into me ‘til you get tired of trying.
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