Collapsed in the lungs
--------Again
Was a fuck up, maybe once more
--------Failed

Gaze was a glaring gun

Felt a new hole in the
heart in the brain
practicing my aim but I only pile
words in the corners like a swept mess

And maybe there is a window in the room but
this too is fractured, my hands get splintered
in the sunsets, but I can kick at the glass,
leave like a billowing smoke, slithering
into the sky like a frightened snake
with a body wound