ID#47 - Blisters

The walls cry
As you indulge
In the unholy
Burning pleasures
Baptizing demon
Cleansing thyself
Of earthly filth
Enlightenment
Peel my skin
At the fingertips
Overload friction
Into perfection
There is no sin
Guilt does not exist
What you want is
Not what I want
Why do you care
You are not me
If we are the same
Then who is right
Do not tell me
Do not use me
Do not hurt me
Do not trust me
No, don't touch me
Exceed the limit
Going insane
Again and again
Filled with dry pills
Thoughts and prayers
For my downfall
Physically and mentally
A worthless burden
Aching wings
Keep going
Numb the pain
Stronger than ever
There is no sin
Guilt does not exist
What you want is
Not what I want
Why do you care
You are not me
If we are the same
Then who is right
Do not tell me
Do not use me
Do not hurt me
Do not trust me
No, don't touch me
Shape-shifting force
Catwalk posture
Starving beauty
Red-stained soles
Cover blisters
Take it away
I don't want what I hate
I will die pretty
Persistent fashion
Sleepless and bruised
Foul injuries
No healing scars
Gasping for air
Collapsing to my knees
Begging for mercy
Suffocation
Self-betrayal
From the worst enemy
My own body makes me sick
Attachment issues
Turn my insides out
Regenerate
Let time heal
And hope to stay

Written by:
Valentine Hills

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