Sonntag, 21. Oktober 2012

Full.

I hate this.
I hate being full.
So full that my stomach hurts
and I can only wear sweats
and I can't stand straight,
So full that the thought
of catching even a raindrop
on my tongue
makes me nauseous.

I hate being full.
But the pain of it
is easier to bear
than life.

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