Maybe I create meaning
from nothing
to give me reason
to live or something
Discard me like a
burned out cigarette end
and your tongue is
covered in acid
your voice bubbles
black tar
I gave you so much of myself
lost forever who I was
or could ever dreamed
to have been
Blurred, blank, chalkless slate
smited, smarted, erased.
how the ether speaks 
the second stanza is just amazing. i can almost envision that scene!
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