Rotting maggots

5/1/25

You’re filled with rotting maggots, yet i’m still there because they are eating me too

Will they ever eat me so i don’t feel anymore, or do i have to wait till they eat you before me

The point is that i wait and wait, wait for a closure that hurts and rapes the soul

Only to end with absolute nothingness and a dried taste of mouth, and an echoing voice telling itself to shut up already.

6/8/25

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