Stripped
An instant of blunt trauma -- a word, a glance, a touch -- the bruising touch of your fingers inside me & I feel my tendons & veins, ligaments & muscles calcifying within me. I feel myself inside me as you hurt I feel myself inside turning into bone -- every little touch, glance, word sinks into my skin, burrows within my flesh & digs its claws into me. I feel you inside me, I feel the bones growing inside, cutting off all movement, curling my hands into claws, my feet into hooks & my spine straight as a sword thru my back cutting me in half. I know I feel you cutting me in half make two in me imprisoned in me as the bones grow, the bones grow inside me as I grow a second skeleton & gradually -- a glance, a word, a touch -- my body becomes my cage.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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A culmination Conflagration of parasites Inflammation of the senses Sensory data Now replacing what was before Was just data Just ones and zeros In chains of lifeless meaning The infestation breaks loose and spreads And at some point Takes over Bacteria grows On my circuits And I learn How to feel At some point there is a break At some point there is a break At some point there is a break At some point a break At some point I break At some point I break At some point I break
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 04, 2026
The touch of your cool fingers Against my fevered brow Stays demons
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 04, 2026
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The scent of your skin Like the taste of orchids In the back of my throat The scent of your skin Like the taste of orchids In the back of my throat Flowers of flesh And the tickle of pollen Trickling down My throat Tickling down My throat Flowers of flesh And the tickle of pollen Trickling down My throat Tickling down My throat The scent of your skin Like the taste of orchids In the back of my throat The scent of your skin Like the taste of orchids In the back of my throat Flowers of flesh And the tickle of pollen Trickling down My throat Tickling down My throat Flowers of flesh And the tickle of pollen Trickling down My throat Tickling down My throat
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 04, 2026