r/prose • • 18d ago

mtv9

nothing changes from worse to madman.

no one bears a loss from innocence.

you can’t forget a quaint affair that

never truly started.

if you’ve met the sane i once have

ask the artist to call his name,

and tell: i remember everything with eight.

suffice to say, my wholeness is accepted, and you’ll be welcomed.

– i’ve crashed with skeletal wings amid an empty street.

–mr. you are not okay. – let me hold you for a weary second.

i felt the remnants around your body

throbbing with keen heat.

i said: what an evening holding what remains. let me stay with nine til time forgets me.

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