![]() Bitter F****n "Memories?"... Lucid it was.A Poem by KallGrahamI do believe, almost certainly The "Giving Tree" Most definitely... FUCKED with me! "I can't pee!" Woe is me Back and forth In and out of sleep. Catheter? Would one rather? Sadistic b******s Infiltrate my bladder. In the nose Down the throat VOMITOSE Each and every croak. Fade in and out Back to back Light to black Each time, A new, confused... Violating attack? Exposed a*s "GET F*****G BACK!" Can't form words Coherence lacked. Energy sacked. Holiday "hours" stacked. As slow as you can... But do it fast. Seroquil stomach... Charcoal packed. Next whole week... Shitting black. Experienced fiction? Survived FUCKED UP Fact? Have lucid ideas, but, tis in my head And now in the past... © 2015 KallGraham |
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Added on September 14, 2015 Last Updated on September 14, 2015 Author![]() KallGrahamBakersfield, CAAboutHello I'm Kall 18. I'm a diagnosed Catatonic/Paranoid Schizophrenic, this reflects a lot in my writing. I feel my point of views on life stem from other sources as well. I write to relieve my condense.. more..Writing
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