the *serpents inside of me they crawl all over throughout my body egged and born early out of fate out of destiny triggered like a batting clock basking in their there-ness waiting-- to be used to be struck alive energy negativity just hatch-lings of change
they shiver and squirm find direction within and then they get hungry slurping at everything till they've tasted the honey and kissed at my pain they then knew their game and
they eat it away all my irritant thoughts ****** dry as they burrowed inside me all day all my sighing when sighted they lick up delighted
my plight unknowing, and innocent then unaware of, yet they were my friends but
they grew in length, and in strength, and in appetite. Hissing and Searching slithering through every part a presence unfelt until they found my heart like a thick sack of milk what a goldmine what a find these two serpents big and old have grounded me found my touch attached onto to my soul and mind all the pain saved for their glory and doomed for mine.
And I felt them against my blood they moved like slime those serpentine lines rolled up my spine From my heart through my stomach to my right brained side devouring me and stealing my time and they **** me they **** me even today. Even as I'm reaching for **Goodbye
Medium: My First Sketch Book Time Written: Btwn June and July 2014 Place: Train ride home.