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Aug 2020
Breathing decreasing, heartbeat hysterically sparked,
tinged scarlet scars, my blackened eyes bladed, faded,
crashing into overturned bridges, scraped severely,
my cheeks bewildered, my blood-beaten lips burnt,
whirling in the direction of wrecked winds, threatening
tsunamis, and raw-shattering hurricanes.

My arms were lightning flamed, raining insane
and horrifying rhymes, dark gashed lyrics attached
to my crusty chests, sloppily scattered, colliding
with exploding beats, succumb to drunken ***,
sprung, stumbling, sunken, clung to the claws
of a razor-smoked ocean shouldering soulless poetry.

Everything within me was drowning, dying in gloomy
gutters, a clammy canvas of dreams and screams,
clogged facts and fiction soaked slowly in contaminated
****, all drained, stranded, a hellish existence ripped wide
open, bleeding, bellowing, broken down, and overpowered.
Travis Green
Written by
Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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     old poet MK and Spriha Kant
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