I find diamonds in the strangest places...
shimmering dimly as they form from ashes,
ashes of you.
my brain is sputtering, stuttering, shuddering....
pressure skews, recreates, dictates...
I am a blurry photograph,
taken too fast..
how long will this surface last
even now I fade...
a banished shadow, waiting to break...
to feel...kill, tear...repair?
exxagerate, reiterate...
where was I?
liberate me from this burden....
chopped, screwed...
what views?
I can not, will not.....rescind...
I'm bitter, and apparently blind...
if I see too well...
nn...go to Hell.