Anna's Comeback of the Century

The ghost of an expression
Flits across blank face page.
Then gone,
It's out.
A light gone black silence.
There's no escape.
The sands fall through
The hourglass of my body.
Fragments of a heart
Dropping through ribcage down
To burning
Acid.
Hell. Is my body,
Heaven in my bones
I'm ill on living death.
Care my addiction, my affliction.
They're walking through my
Head again.
Stomping broken glass
Ideas
Hell is my body.
Heaven my bones.

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