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Coastal Bound

Lie awake,
you dream of everlasting
purity and grace.
I am a cannibal,
i'm caged.
Wild eyed,
desperately searching for anything.

And I sweat,
drenched and cold,
in a bed.
Cracks in steel,
collide reveal,
a gilded edge.
A little hook,
to pull the thoughts away again.

Far away,
drift away and sleep.
Crashing downward now,
arms bruised by chemicals.
Became a recess in your mind,
became a thron stuck in your side

Lie awake,
you dream of everlasting
purity and grace.
Arms bruised by chemicals.
Became a recess in your mind,
became the boy you left behind.

paddyduke

@paddyduke

I am a 25 year old poetry and short story writer who also makes music. Been writing since i can remember, follow if the words touch your heart :) soundcloud.com/crashexhibition

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