8:03PM ; PARANOID一
THERE IS A MONSTER
in my stomach,trying to gnaw its way out.
four cups of coffee
and it still has not drowned.hands shaking, body in tremulous symphony,
i open my mouth to scream,
but nothing comes out.
YOU ARE READING
せかい。
Poetry「 a guy who loves sad poems so much he eventually became one. 」 +ICHIGOLD