Empty

A Poem by Lamenting Illinguist

Sometimes when I wake up

Sick
So Sick
Folding
insides come out
No hunger
bile and acid
pain becoming
heave
heave
heave
empty

© 2011 Lamenting Illinguist

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register

Share This

Email

Facebook

Twitter

Read Request

My Library

Subscribe

Stats

106 Views
Added on August 10, 2011
Last Updated on August 10, 2011

Author

Lamenting Illinguist

Jacksonville, FL