my right arm spasm
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i am holding my penis.
shaking and dripping
waiting to flush this toilet
i pretend to wash my hands
i do not want to be bothered
my thoughts move my two hands
i notice the veins sticking out
head rushed with blood
dripping fluid, finding a rag.
keep typing, my thoughts are constant
i drew beautiful portraits today
the air is calm and the world is still here
i drink my beer and i pour another glass
trying to kill my thoughts and not think
please for once turn my thoughts off
i need to relax and breathe
settle my shoulders and make the tension disappear
i want to vanish and drain my life
mother nature says it is ok
my beautiful flower wants to bloom.