first like

another like is painstakingly and unceremoniously birthed into the world. a hefty like. a beautiful like. something cherished and discarded.

nursed back to health to propel a dying mind.

a manufactured abomination created for the sake of transaction. but a birth nonetheless. life for the sake of life. its touch impregnates decaying egos. its withering fingers massage another flaccid orgasm from flesh incapable of pleasure. probing for nothing in particular. fingers and skin. the friction of memory loss in a sea of adoration.

the pain unrealized. the hole destroyed but left agape for the next inevitable desire. it gets easier. it gets easier.