*

Mind's some dispassionate corpse,
bones dragging in bizarre contorts,
nerves run erratic energy...
pours effortlessly from me;

find body tangled.
sat in corner bound by chords,
no point in screaming...
throats been out of roar;

Hearing mystical voices deplore,
yet -
motivational talks do nothing for core;

too afraid replacing menacing innards...
those wounds are keeping mine poetry in verse,
none outlet... tears gamble inward,

What an unimaginable curse.