Piss

Mon, 10/14/2019 - 21:29 -- Cinoo

Piss

Blood

Sweat

The authenticity in my body.

The fluids leaking onto my bathroom floor.

I've lost control. I'm out of control. I need control.

I will not eat

I will not sing

This Nigga's done performing for your undeserving eyes.

This poem is about: 
Me

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