Soup steaming.
Blankets wrapping.
Cheeks burning.
Snot running.
Skin sweating.
Eyes glazing.
Fingers squeezing.
Throat drowning.
Mouth clenching.
Vomit drenching.
Stomach starving.
Appetite vanishing.
YOU ARE READING
Dizzy to the Point of Exhaustion
PoetryPoems. I know. I am incredibly deep and see meaning in everything. Jokes. Hopefully this doesn't suck. warning: some of these poems definitely kinda suck... oops! #881 in poetry March 4th, 2017👀 #463 in poetry March 9th, 2017😮 #348 in poetry Ma...