I threw up all night
And it felt good, right,
Somehow like I was
Purging myself of
The laughter I'd allowed,
The smile that had
Weakly crawled across
My lips,
I had, for a moment,
Stopped thinking about you,
I'd forgotten to miss you,
Just for five or six
Heartbeats, but
It was enough,
Guilt, hate, pitiful longing
And crushing pain
Collapsed upon me,
An avalanche of you,
Of memories,
And I was sick all night.
ยฉ Kim H. 6th September 2012
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