WIP: [untitled]

The beginning of a poem I can’t end.

My heart beats alive, and though I am clothed
In this repulsive flesh, I hear the steady thrum
Of naked blood slipping through my veins

(Image: A Little Light Reading by James Charlick, via adrifts)

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