Catharsis

lie back, underfoot
her toes twisted, curved
claw like,
tear holes like vowels
in veins.
caul drowning, coal burning:
septum severed,served
its purpose.
now wet lips
laugh at my ear
drum ruptured
dissonance.

tear out my eyes.
eat my ideals.
learn all my lies.
tell me to heal.

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