Monday 25 March 2013

Bleach

It seams my eyes together,
That bitter compulsion,
Fuming like a chainsmoker -
Tears track sickly-sweet neurotic obsessional irritant noxious imprint eroded.

Compulsively repulsive.
A split
          fingernail.

A migraine.
Dry hands.
            I reiterate the process.

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