Wednesday, August 04, 2004

Bends around the corners

And you doubt me
Not because you doubt me
Strange body parts all you are
Broken knees my hurt and still
You want to be with them
A broken heart
And still you won’t be with me
My brain aches and spikes me pain
There are no pain sensors in the brain
But brain is agonizingly aware
A headache is a bad perception
And you doubt me
Vomit yourself
Behold before you what you do not love
Vomit yourself
You love them
You love it
My knees are hurting me
My tendons birth arthritis
My hands are puffing irritations
Bends around the corners
You vomit me

RC