Poem -

Can't remember

Can't remember when
was it that
I sold myself in pieces?

Black silk guts
and bones
a rotten heart

not beautiful
at all.

Wrapped
in cling film.

Can't remember what was
my price?

You could choose
me amongst many others.

Why did you do that?

Why did you decide to buy

something dead?

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Being Me

All I can say is great writing. Tone, words depicts a troubled mind perfectly x

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