torsdag 19. februar 2026

animal ☆

I carry whirlpools 
inside of me
They scream and scream
into pulling streams 
blue and unknown to me
Would you believe me
if I told you
in the soft of my bones
in my watered out blood
there is an animal
I am sure
Hungry 
and sniffing for blood
Eating its paws
and biting its tail
Its true
it wants to 
Snap its neck and click its head
To be left in the mud all alone 
to dig and dig
And to die in a hole

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