3:22 am, August 29

3:22 am Ringer! Dazzled! Fuzzy! Add glass to flames, reality dismissed. Spinning open windows. Parents me, Blatantly- regress this melancholy. She came back in a different dress; a piece was left, it went amess. Under sole and below the throat, one more pop to chase the itch. 2 more days and this months exit. I open wounds, refuse to close it, you promise peace but stir up storms. I'll hold her close to keep her heart still warm. The scars they itch, as she takes her hit. Trapped inside, bodies broken; no louls lives, all is tormented