Saturday, May 1, 2010

EDIT\LIFE

Four hour ago gashes hit the wall.
Fingers jarred the exhaled breath
Breathing was thick and bloody
Smoking wasn't easy
Vomiting never decreased, lost it's motion, or flavor.
Edit life.

Sitting in the hospital no remembrance of ambulance.
Heard the sirens from the beginning.
Time to edit life for they are calling.
Not your name, but your headache.
Option climb the tree.
Edit life.



you and me.

1 comment:

cloudsgrey said...

the feeling and truth behind a pannik attack