i rip my spine and spoon it over my cup of tea

i rip my spine and spoon it over my cup of tea

A Poem by Winter

i
don't
care
about
life and death
i rip my spine and spoon it over
my cup of tea
sleep relief
a way of pleasure
lack pristine
slack redeemed
tripping over certain grim
i spit on my feet
curse myself to disbelief
oh i read my sins
i am my priest
my exorcist

© 2018 Winter



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Winter
Winter

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