Touch the body
that’s quadrupled in count,
feel my breath pick up.
Have the body
that will be so empty
when the antipsychotics are out,
gored like a pomegranate
being scooped from inside.
Eat the heart
that lured you into this house.
Gorge on my alveoli
like they’re my seeds of life,
not empty when you’re finished,
just no more.
that’s quadrupled in count,
feel my breath pick up.
Have the body
that will be so empty
when the antipsychotics are out,
gored like a pomegranate
being scooped from inside.
Eat the heart
that lured you into this house.
not empty when you’re finished,
just no more.