Saturday, August 29, 2015

Living with Treatments

There is a worm inside my brain
that twirls around like a snake
squeezing at the pins cringing inside.
Nails pile in like a sadistic rain stick
that vibrates each time I cry.

Each time you make me cry.
Each time.

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