mind;body
I’m not sure what it’s supposed to feel like
Is it supposed to feel like your body isn’t yours
It’s everyone else’s and you are just trapped in it you are
A mind contingent upon separation but you can’t
Separate yourself?
Like they want you they all want you your
Curves receive standing ovations your
Eyes smirk at sunrises yourÂ
Mind is still attached to it and therefore
They flee so
Which you do they really want?
Pieces of you a little of you just enough
to say they had you
tasted you felt you you exotic other you secret you closet lurker
This moment this accomplishment this feat are they
Proud when they
Conquer me?
Like when he
Conquered me and shoved me into his bedÂ
And as I screamed he tried harder and I begged him to stop
But my mind had nothing to do with my body
That time he thought my body was his?
My attacker got married today
And I am trying to figure out why my mind is so
Separate from my body..











