They're drugging me again
When was the last time I dreamed?
I keep getting sick
So they make me eat
But I don't like food
The sounds of teeth grinding
Along with things get ripped and shredded
The food rolls around along my tongue
Unknown chemicals seep into the soft tissues
what if it kills me?
I can't think with these in me
Slithering down my esophagus
Settling into some acid
Breaking apart
Swarming my body in pieces
Rushing to my head
Digging deep into my chemical make up
I'm losing my mind
They trap me in a box
I'm too scared to move
Make them stop
YOU ARE READING
Barely breathing
PoetryJust words that can't pass my lips but will go through my head until they fall onto paper. Every single one of these are my original pieces.
