because

my mind is
deteriorating
i ve had
nothing
to challenge it.

be busy!

my heart is
bleeding
from ever y hole
through which
i have tried to love.

be numb!

my soul is
screaming
to be noticed
yet, it is invisible
as souls can come.

be plastic!

my womb is
crying
for all the times
i was without
child

be fucked!

my body is
collapsing
because all that
ever mattered
never was

because!