tasteless sweetness.
that clung to the throat
harsh and harassed.
clicking its way out and
up to the brain.
vibrating.
it was insidious
as it overtook me.
quick like a snail
or a turtle on speed
and i was spinning
as it pervades the senses
of my senseless body
the lingering hunger
and thirst was banished
and i felt shallow.
i felt little.
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Labyrinth
PoetryPoems I made during quarantine. A poem compilation about eating, sleeping and other things. I don't know what I have created. Read at your own risk.
