Warmth
A warm, metallic hug
Over a bandaged leg
I don’t remember ever being so
Warm.
It feels so much better
I have received the release
I need and now my blanket keeps me
Warm.
I want to go further, nastier, gorier
But it’s cold in the depths of my skin
And above all, I must stay
Warm.
The skin tightens, clots form,
Disgust, apathy, greed
All to keep myself
Warm.
Too far gone; mayday, mayday
A grey stone, cool to the touch
The earth is the only thing now keeping me
Warm.