kneel_

all i fear i have seen
projected memories
like bRoken glass light the scrEEn
a dark iLlumination
a fragmented consCiOusNess
blurringblackening what you made me
feeL

my eyes faded
IN-difference
while scars on my back SCREAM
THE words you bore into me;
damn. this. FRAGILity.

floodlights of beauty dim
in
my head.
when backwards ticks time
the pain sensed under closed lids
submission
encompasses me;
the lead in my veins was named

gUILt