A Mind Infinite

Infinity: The Views of a Dreamer

Trapped

Feeling trapped in my body,

a force inside waiting to break free

Pulsing inside,

waiting to burst

Dagger in my hand,

flaying away the skin

Dig it out,

dig it out

My face and body,

beautifully skinless glowing in the light

Looking in the mirror,

eyelids exposed to see my new radiant body — my final form
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This entry was posted on March 25, 2014 by in Poetry and tagged , .

Aaron

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