All I want to do is sleep

But I really just need to eat

I don’t want to crawl out of bed

There is this nausea inside my head

This is getting old

Less and less bold

Words are losing meaning, semblance

Words on paper… some form of remembrance

Head is aching, body shaking,

The whole world is quaking

STOP… I couldn’t

Would I make it stop, I shouldn’t

Could I make it stop, I wouldn’t

Get the fuck out of bed

Tongue is withered, heavier than lead

Speaking words on a whim

Get out of your head, quit trying to float, just swim

This is your life now live it!

I didn’t stutter

Get out of your drain, your gutter

You are better than this

And the sad thing is you know this shit!


by, Puke


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