Violently nauseous
In a way that will have you dry heaving forever
With nothing ever fully coming out
Your breath snags on your ribcage
As tears blur into bile
And cold sweat soaks into your bones
Eyelashes fluttering against the hand of god
As he covers your pale,
Clammy,
Thinning face
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A Collection of Thoughts
PoetryA collection of mostly free verse poems and short stories. Sometimes it is nice to simply clear your head. *Trigger warnings: descriptions of disturbing themes such as: body horror, death, interactions with the uncanny, topics in biology, and suici...
