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Ellie Geneve
Poems
May 2016
Let This Moment End
There are thoughts that make my bones shake
smells that make my nose cry
and sights that make my eyes bleed
There are moments when my body loses its tone
when my resting face becomes a canvas of contracting muscles
and I don't realize what is happening
tears precede my thoughts
and I bleed before I have time to think
control is not an option
my vocal cords forget how to resonate
and no longer is my voice my own
my arteries pump more blood
than my heart can pump back
and I feel the blood pulsate in my limbs
as I try to calm down
I forget how it feels
to inhale surrounding air
without feeling suffocated
my thoughts become unrealistic
and you'd think they'd be more organized
but they're not
they are not
reality is the option
my brain is trying to avoid
so I think of movies
and lunch
but like microbes
reality infests the diversion
my brain had created
and a loop plays in my head
a loop of nothingness
of uncertainty and
loss of control
and so the blood rolls down my cheeks
as my bones begin to tremble
and tears fall down my nose
please, God,
let this moment end
#ok
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Ellie Geneve
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