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i pulled off layers of myself skin, muscle, fat until white luminescence shone through, poking out of whatever pale covering I had left i was so sick, i was dying i loved it now everything's been injected back in, and i'm filled like a sasauge casing that's too small for it's contents, about to burst at the seams. stretch marks like lightning strike all over only emphasizing how much i've been stretched and filled. my thighs chafe and my legs jiggle and my stomach has too many rolls to even count at this point. my jaw has lost it's point, smudging the space between my neck and my face. everything is blurred and slurred now, no longer sharp and extravagant, no longer enviable and eye catching but hey, at least i'm not dying and I hate it
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 7:39 AM UTC
this disease is ruining my life jfc
i pulled off layers of myself skin, muscle, fat until white luminescence shone through, poking out of whatever pale covering I had left i was so sick, i was dying i loved it now everything's been injected back in, and i'm filled like a sasauge casing that's too small for it's contents, about to burst at the seams. stretch marks like lightning strike all over only emphasizing how much i've been stretched and filled. my thighs chafe and my legs jiggle and my stomach has too many rolls to even count at this point. my jaw has lost it's point, smudging the space between my neck and my face. everything is blurred and slurred now, no longer sharp and extravagant, no longer enviable and eye catching but hey, at least i'm not dying and I hate it
so i feel like **** again wooohooooooo
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 7:39 AM UTC
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