through glass walls
s u f f o c a t e d
in this corner
and shoved in
w o r t h l e s s l y
tossed through
h u r l i n g
through g l a s s
walls
that I can’t
even s e e
shards on my skin
e m b e d d e d
into the amber
that b u r n i n g
blistering blood
r e v e a l i n g the
colors of my own
b e i n g
a spilt array of
r a i n b o w gore
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