Storm

I want to lay down in the earth and have the rain pelt my body till I’m numb, till the pressure drives me mad.

I want to hurt, to scour my skin till I reach the next layer, the new me.

I want to feel objectified, insignificant, a mere speck in the universe, begging to exist.

And I want the shed the skin that’s dragging me down so I can begin again for you.

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