Wednesday, April 22, 2015

Hold on

My head aches
every step I take
I wish I was in bed.

My knuckles are bruised
and scared
from being shoved down my throat
and pounded against the wall.

My fingers ache
Holding a pencil for this long
is quite a challenge.

My heart is racing
from my excessive caffeine consumption
and chest pains from
all of the purging.

I need to hold on
for one more week
but I don't know
if my body will allow it.


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