incompatible.

and reality strikes again
with me as an aim
touches me like alcohol on a open wound
brings me back where I never gave permission to be at
I can not take this anymore
but I go on
try to fit
breathe to balance the bleeding
I am so hemorrhagic
she is the incompatible air
wear the mask
to diminish the shock of elements

but everything has its end
someday we will all smother.