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Like A Walk That Breaks Water

A veil of sorrow floats on a sea of salty fears.
A land of regrets is overshadowed by more of the same.
Every sip and wince is torture, a deadening, a vice grip.
Why? Where is the why? It is a solid future, a dead weight.

A cat curls at my feet, Loki be his name.
A rattling of bars and I should let go, to sleep.
The pit of diseased organs I call a body
Lean against my thin frame, a mockery.

The cat purring is also mockery and sing song
To the ears of those who have that same delight as me,
That blessing of schizo-affective disorder. But wait!
All my craft turns against me, spells dark, without healing.

Do I care what the reader thinks? I snort.
Do I care what I think? Too much, I swear.
And those that care for me, I betray with a hiss.
Unless I care, which I do, breaking water with my feet.

-Kat J

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