Untitled, I Guess. Poem by Aria Ellen

Untitled, I Guess.



Crying, fetus, as I peel skin off
Loud, Soft, verses
Calendar ticks by breathing steadily
Eyes explode Remorse
The empty comfort of sunlight
Sharp pain Shock
Help
Inside's full Can you see?
Spilling Ow
It's not hurting enough
Make it stop and touch me.

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