My fingers grasp a trash can
My head buried in it
She is rubbing my back
But I don't want her touching me
It makes me even more sick
I just wanna throw up
My whole body
And then some
It reeks of
99 apples
And empty stomach
I wipe my face
Can't even stomach water
And I can't stand up
I can't sit up
My friends grab my arms and pull
Me onto the couch
But I just wanna shove
My sick face into the trash can..