Hanging myself in the dark

Not hungry 

Not thirsty

My brain hurts 

It is shattered

The brainstem 

It is drowned

It has been hung up already

And I am hanging

But there is the sky

And there is the pocket-knife

And she can’t get to the door 

I am wrapped up in cum

I am sliced with you 

I am hypnotized by your absence

Okay. 

Okay. 

Okay.