pulp

let sunshine swallow the whole day

into oblivion

like bubblegum that will remain

for seven years

with three moskito bites on the

sole of my foot

and shoes that squash my toes

into blisters

they think

the matter in my mind has evolved

but it has only dissolved into

an insignificant pulp

sit

on the edge of my bed and say

the same things again

hoping to brainwash me into acceptance

drink

this water

again

now

tell me how you feel. 

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