It Hurts Afterwards, Only Afterwards

It Hurts Afterwards, Only Afterwards

tears drip razor blades,

colorless gray shades,

the body breakdown,

the cut-cheek frown,

and action betrays word,

hopelessness up a third,

about time i've run out of luck,

only real-life - not nip tuck,

regress, hate what i do,

immature, the picture i drew,

so tired, rebelling against my own,

empty - the other end of the telephone,

disgusted by me,

a self-defecation stymie,

sickening that all of this i control,

free rides - waiting to pay the toll...

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