I Want

I want
to draw a line
twixt myself and me
and crawl along 'til I see
I'm happy enough
with what I've done
long enough
to be the one
to draw the lines
between a me
and someone else's
self I see

without poking them
doink
with the end
boink
of my pencil
chikunk
bleeding their pain
ahhhh
into my mouth
ehhhh
and making me nauseous
blahhh
and echoes my written word
written word
written word
word
word

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