I’ve cut them out

With a straight edge single use razor

But there needn’t be one for each

The same will do

None have presented anything unique

Crazy ass yous

Selfish ass fools

Desperate past views

Leave me be

I’m perfectly much better off

Without them in my see

They pet me

Pray for me

Invite and disinvite me

What good is this for someone grown through

All levels of clouds straight ahead of you?

I SEE YOU and YOU ARE NOT ME

So what is there  why for there  who the fuck cares

You’re rotten

Peaches and Priests

Don’t call me

Don’t message don’t leave voice, tone or inflection

I’ve heard your dismal empty black hole words

For years

Abolition

If not me who to care?

For the sacred presence I tend and bare

So there so there so there

Only a select, a very select few

Will make it bedside

Inside just you

Just you

YOU

Once you’ve arrived

I’ll split right down the middle

Plug you in

Keep me alive+