Vomit boils with delight
Gleeful acid bubbles
Swarming up my throat's hot passage
Claustrophobic and tired with misuse
Bursting in my mouth
And I sick up everything
Chocolate clover car accidents
Unspoken fears, nervous ticks,
Pastel colored conformities
Conscious and subconscious insecurities
Bad dreams spill over my feet and up my face.
And I lick my fingers
I hide this mess of me
Monday, September 29, 2008
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1 comment:
Oh goodness I love this.
"Chocolate clover car accidents"
man.
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