the ghost will haunt us whether we do or don’t agree

I am not myself but are you? 

unbound yet restrained. don’t know what to do?

no clue what to say. constantly forgetting how to smile


purity of mind spread-eagled

taken, pierced, and penetrated

washed further away each day

unsanitized identity crisis

survival mediation wearing fabricated lies

I crash and you visit or is it vice versa?