Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Attack
Vasoconstriction.
I pass out; in this coma,
I'm scared.
I wish I were dead,
But maybe, I am…
I felt the epinephrine
Draw power from inside her.
I felt her lack of air lessen.
I felt her draw breath.
I felt the anxiety leave,
I felt the writhing stop,
But now my bones split with pain.
Her adrenaline levels
Return to their norm;
Mine are still raised.
Everyone is acting
Like nothing happened,
But I am in need of medical attention.
April 28, 2005
Suge
I pass out; in this coma,
I'm scared.
I wish I were dead,
But maybe, I am…
I felt the epinephrine
Draw power from inside her.
I felt her lack of air lessen.
I felt her draw breath.
I felt the anxiety leave,
I felt the writhing stop,
But now my bones split with pain.
Her adrenaline levels
Return to their norm;
Mine are still raised.
Everyone is acting
Like nothing happened,
But I am in need of medical attention.
April 28, 2005
Suge
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