Maggot Dreams

I am in a tub of maggots

Your touch burns my skin

Slime crawling over my body

I am undone by you.

Eyes like puddles of mud

Mouth like a crawled snail

Breathe like fuming garbage

You hold me tight and I die

Body into sand, sand into nothing

Disintegrating into tiny specks, insignificant and NOTHING

Protecting myself, so that you can’t see me.

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