i will grow inside the center of her chest
like a slow & terrible corruption
one that causes discomfort & unrest
scattering all emotions
confusing devotion with obsession
rendering control useless
inducing a frantic condition
her skin, livid with pain
without peace
without concept of moments, seconds, minutes
hours & days blend together
breathless from screaming
nerves on fire from heavy breathing
personality is now self defeating
this human body shivers feverishly
weak limbs from lack of sleep
lost all willingness to speak
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