Coma White
COMA WHITE
this coma white
when my melted brain can't operate
when my limp bones don't hesitate
i'm moving like a snail
the boys found my lubricant trail
am I sick enough to receive your care?
this empty plate
where food is never joy
my belly is with word stuffed
do my presence annoy?
this frozen house
where my actions makes no difference
where company is just reticence
i'm breaking
i'm hating
i'm missing
am I strong enough to reveal your smile?
dad, my soul is extinguishing
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