Headless
My head feels heavy, full and tight, Like at any moment it could just explode. It could just explode and splatter blood against The walls Ā Ā Ā My walls Dripping and soaking everything around Spelling thoughts and creating images Through the various shades of red and flesh My body would spasm, the muscles struggle to find something to grasp In Ā order Ā to stay Ā one Ā Ā Ā Stay whole#combined and functioning = as a human should. But a headless human isnāt much of a human I suppose
















