Sunday, June 1, 2008


yick ick feeling sick
spidery and wet and slick
want to cry
but eyes are dry
crazy and spaced
like life's a waste
mine is flying
still not crying
no denying
i keep trying
chewing walking
brain is stalking
wish i'd hid
kept shut the lid

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