Hysteria
A shattered voice
Reaching, touching
Calling out
A cry for help
Pain.
There is no hostel, no refuge
To seek it would be pointless
Screaming, begging for the wraps
Covering up the scathing gashes
To come undone.
To breathe, to sting, to heal
Alone
A sanctuary of souls
Mirrored misery
Touch me, grope my body
Tear at the darkness
Save my life!
Pull me from the depths.
I am often lost, dazed;
I have no boundaries
Except a heavy heart
And you.
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