My body feels like there is tightness in the pit of my stomach and the exchange of deep dull and sharp pains. A loneliness, a void and then a punch of pain in an infected open wound... like the fingerprints of all who rejected and abandoned me are poking to make sure I still feel their mark left on me.
It felt nauseating and dark, it felt like a feeling I avoid a deep agonizing pain that I try to avoid by reaching ... an aloneness mixed with heavy in the pit of my stomach- like an elephant stepping on my belly would feel like less pressure.
tight bloated not claustrophobic suffocated- shallow breaths-- full of sludge
My body betrays itself and attacks along with the feeling
colors are dull and matted like old puke --- with red dirt smeared around
lines reaching out like i do--- fingerprints
the word unwanted ---it would say its owned me from the moment i was conceived and tried to dull my light...
I'd like to be free and feel wanted by me..

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