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Monday, June 11, 2007

Metamorphosis

Everything I carry, everything inside me, is crouched, ready to pounce and betray me. I want to be scrubbed clean, made vacant, reborn. I want to shed this skin, claw my way out of myself.

I’m terrified, I want to get ripped apart. Someone, anyone, needs to crack through this infinite armor, slice me down the center, so my guts spill out. I want to be shredded, cored, hollowed out and refilled.

I want to be taught. To finally learn.

3 comments:

Rachiewrites said...

Wow.

Kendra said...

guh. It gets me... >right here<

Anonymous said...

Girl. Claw. Go for it.