Bedbugs LXXXVIII

Bedbugs LXXXVIII


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We've waited and wondered and stood atop this hill
until it began to turn to mud and ash, but we held
our positions, ruining your happiest day would all
I'd be thinking about if I didn't have these goals.
Left behind, locked in the room nobody'd hear me
in..looking at that same tattered picture glued to the
wall next to me..what differentiates this from any
other cubicle/cell/state of mind, pleasure taken in
only the two weeks the faceless man allows you.
Don't fall for it! Walk out when he's not looking, and
without his features he's never really seeing for himself.
Outside and looking down, worried but captivated
by the view. Two years, tops..but still you're fighting.
As it should be. The good times are nearly here, still
time to fix the city in your head if you think you've
got the proper material to rebuild. Applause broke out
the moment you actually gave it your all. Tune it out anyway.
Surgical rooms before me have no shortage of willing donors.
Avoid. Avoid. Run. Or simply don't go in. I am
h0lding my position like only a few others have. She somehow
picks up on this. How long it's been is unimportant.


-misled many times
-she's turned the record off
-who gave you that scar
-mental pornographic endeavors
-color got darker outside
-sounds like rain outside
-you can go anywhere


-Adam