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Inside Out

I guess writing emo poetry wasn't a phase.

By Lolly VieiraPublished 7 months ago 1 min read
Inside Out
Photo by Cristian Palmer on Unsplash

I swim alone

in a despairing ocean

salt water stinging my eyes

it's not tears, I swear..

It's just that

well, sometimes,

my heart cracks wide open

fault lines large enough

to swallow an entire city

my chest feels like

maybe there's a black hole inside

or a wormhole

sucking up every iota of meaning

teleporting it to nowhere

purposelessly consuming

until I am a negative number

sometimes I feel like floating on my back

while the sharks swim around

as I wonder how to make myself

more seal-shaped

induce a bit of salivating

because, I mean, really

if none of it matters

then why even watch, right?

close your eyes

and let the endless disintegration begin

the air around my skin

starts to feel more like a vacuum

ripping me apart

molecule by molecule

exploding from the inside out

but maybe

things might be better that way...

...inside out...

sad poetryStream of Consciousness

About the Creator

Lolly Vieira

Welcome to my writing page where I make sense of all the facets of myself.

I'm an artist of many mediums and strive to know and do better every day.

https://linktr.ee/lollyslittlelovelies

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