Onion Peelings

I need to feel. I need to shatter, fall down on my knees and kneel. So far down, kissing ground. So far down, so far down. I need to breathe, I need to peel away these endless layers. Find and remove. What is lost is not real. What I feel I must feel, feel it peel away. I need to rain. I need to let it pour out emptying. Cleanse and renew. I need to banish all this shit which hides the real. Because I may not come this way again, may never come this way again, please. Let me feel this way again. Please let me feel this way again. Let this container which holds my soul. Open. Let it open. Let it.

 

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