I have a black look I do not like. It is a mask I try on. I migrate toward it and its frog sits on my lips and defecates.
My safe, safe psychosis is broken. It was hard. It was made of stone. It covered my face like a mask. But it has cracked.
I think I've been writing black poems all along, wearing my white mask. I'm always the victim ... but no longer!
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