Chop my Humanness in Half

to find the point between
burden and release
get a little closer
to my inner self
asking questions
not sure
i want the answers to

the world is a whore
full of cemetery dirt castles
washed clean
by the blood of my
self inflicted wound

half as alive
as the moment
I was searching for
the only kind of
is the kind
that dies

find the words
that live forever
in a pitch black message
of a reality we all
have in common

a truth we ignore
that slaps us in the face
when we least
expect it

©J.D.C.IV 2019

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