two shots in the arm
i am bleeding from the left and i can't breathe in here.
let my blood flow free, release it from those little plastic bottles in your hand.
release me from the squares on my fingertips, i have no affinty for this life.
are my longings realistic or are they just the wishful thinking ?
aflower child longing to break free?
i never wanted this.Never.
i told all of you many times and yet, there was the pressure.
i have succombed and now i am left to roll over and over
in sharp objects and pretend it doesn't hurt.
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