I wake up to the usual
Me into my, blood tickle trickle in leg and hand, from in me
But this arm dead to me
Viscous world warm bathing it.
Hiding stain-like under blanket every night
I, damp festering wimp
Bully sun paints me over
Where motherly cookie cutter cut the skin to me-shape
Soggy a-z of a body, chewed by mold
When slammed by sadness
Putrefied curiosity guides my ratty nail to the scab
Nibble crummy me, oh a hole on me
Gone orf - dead arm, no more me than you lying next to me by.
Move!
Move an off!
Stubby
Ow
Dead arm slam my head
Oo on my side I pull at the it
Next thing
Fist kissed jaw
Bad thing oh
Oh?
They twitch
Steadily unstunning, my stub still stuck to me
Sweet!
Skin stencil re-stapled - and wriggling
Twiddling stubby nubs, lets press on
Aah!
I want o my pods eewee,
Eewee grabbish growth grapplestick
Get them, slot them in, for the silence it out
Re-bubble me
Re-bubble me
Re-bubble me