crave.

give me more pain.
let me see
the pearls of blood.
tear my breast bone
crack my rib.
hear the burning,
buried, white annihilation.

give me more pain.
let me feel
the numbness filled up
with a physical terror.
crush my skull.
there are no screams,
just relief and embrace of finality.

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