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Elisha Thompson
Right into my brain
Bring out my tissue with your teeth
Make me see what’s driving me mad.
Don’t be scared…
It’s just a little blood.
I feel good.
Really really good.
It’s like every part of my brain was holding me back.
I am more now.
I am stronger than this flesh.
My smile wide as door hinges.
There is no real feeling anymore.
Just me standing in the coalescence of empty conscious.
My body trembling from disconnected nerves rewiring.
My masterpiece complete.
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Me.
Elisha Thompson (He/Him) Is someone who wants to write. He wants to try and make things that feel right to him and other souls, and sometimes that's dark, sometimes it's light. Either way, it's him. Even if it's not perfect, not the best, not in the right way. It's still getting somewhere. It's making progress, just like he is. Imperfect but beautiful, as is his life.
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