The ache
Heart beat
Off flutter stutter beat
Can you make it go right?
Can I make it go right?
again
Heart aches protected
Inside my own chest
Under my throat
At the ends of my vein
I desire
to let it go
But I require
to keep it calm
Squeeze wheeze tight
my mind goes blank
tonight
Compressing the breath and vomit
Im-
patience
for
the
connection
Life surge bloody flesh pulsing
Flood the skin
Blood life dim
This muscle stirs the life
The skin
The blush
The rush
of hair follicles falling
At any moment, the source may stop
The center will cease
Arrest the cramp. The clamp.
The pump. Pool the blood.
Stop.
Communication and reciprocity and developing synapses
Splay
Here I lay
losing
the center of me
Arrhythmia excites
Flutters and impending doom
Clotting in intimate places
Do I even feel that I’m bleeding out?
Clutch the breast
Seize the chest
Choke the moment
Stop.
Dribble the flutter
Stop.
the beatings
Paused
too long
The pulse that makes me live
Is the pulse that makes me hurt
Is the pulse that makes me fear my life
ER floors wear sticky, tricky math
Two sizes too small and not enough
But my big heart will surely die
They'll learn to take advantage
Breathings and beatings wasted on the living
Since that’s the how when why my heart is crushed
That's where I drink with death
To breathe, is to beat, is to wonder
How many more beats this breath has left
In the previous episode, blood shoots though the veins
Arteries and tree of life, living and the livid
These are the moments where folly dies
My moment now is when abundance ends
As the blood coagulates
Ball of scab
In the heart
Healing sealing
Blockage
Holding on to the hurt
Make the clot mean something.
My clot, the plug, the savior
The clot that grows new life
The clot that finds new death
The clot that cuts the flow
Holds the space
Slows the race
The clot that seals and heals
Stop.
the blood leak
tear leak
soul leak
Still
My face feels still
Mirror check
Smile
I can't even smile anymore
on Tuesday
My heart hurts
I said to the emergency cardiologist
My heart hurts.
I said when I was a child
My head hurts
with nuance and lies
My heart hurts
I said to no body
while
rotting under responsibility
My head hurts
from spins, drops, and flips
your reputation precedes
My heart hurts
We need an EKG
My head hurts
unexpected impending doom
My heart hurts
You'll need an ambulance
My head hurts
in memory of
My heart hurts
sweet scents in the darkness
My head hurt
from a final dark stare
My heart hurt
when there were no more brushes
My head hurt
in stop silent word
My heart hurts here
so I will never return
Since
I felt it again
Stop.
And I remember too much
My heart hurt
again
In with and under
the knot, the cannot, the will not
my heart
corazon
my love
amor
orale pues.
Stop.
The cardiac appeal
felt ridiculously real
The hole in my heart
was there from the start
ripped open again
electricity spun
Freedom
from
Heart ache
is
Broken.
to life
Broken.
to death
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