Wraith. : Writing

Dissociate

Dissociate

A Poem by Wraith.


I fail to be Immersive I beat away sheets of everyday cotton, exposing myself to light bulbs and sickly saturation of unstuck brightness. It is no..
Notorious

Notorious

A Poem by Wraith.


This day feels like dog food bowls that need to be washed. Silence in the sun as children throw up empty chatter slow motion i watch their heads t..
my financial struggles are nothing compared to my imploding head

my financial struggles are nothing compared to my ..

A Poem by Wraith.


dont look into mirrors when you're like this because its not you looking backI don't think my brain was meant to survivewhen i made a wrong turn down ..
writing this made me feel better

writing this made me feel better

A Poem by Wraith.


A sack of coals makes my brain feel coolpink socks make me feel sickthe name pauline and film with holes in makes me feel sickoak cabinets are okayand..
I stopped taking setraline now I have diarrhea 2

I stopped taking setraline now I have diarrhea 2

A Poem by Wraith.


Ever try to roll your brain intodifferent roomsdifferent files in a cabinet in your headim leaking down yellow wallstrying to inhabita normal thoughtw..
I stopped taking setraline now I have diarrhea

I stopped taking setraline now I have diarrhea

A Poem by Wraith.


InvasiveRaping my brain with a hot iron pokerChemicals fall shortEmpty reassuranceit won't let upIt was a long time friend before we even metThe knowi..
it goes on

it goes on

A Poem by Wraith.


Rows and rows of flat windowsas long as anally induced orgasmstell me how there is more to the daythan the acid sun coming down over and over againKni..
salt

salt

A Poem by Wraith.


Young girl disemboweling godtransfers the sludge, disappears into white lightnuclear winds, Soiled threadsshe who poked a stick in genesisFrom the abs..
death call

death call

A Poem by Wraith.


Hallucinating silks of your voiceforgotten and lost somewhereits fine because you keep me safe
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A Poem by Wraith.


Tore down our forest symbiosisreplacement addictionsWound my brains round the stick like batter

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