Whereforto Ye Wanderers

Whereforto Ye Wanderers.

Monday, January 10, 2011

I'm not a masochist
not in the physical sense
but this poem isn't about angst so I'll save that for another poem
where was I?
Oh, I'm not a masochist
The needle tore through
and I was at one with the pain
My brain screamed out, "No, this is not normal! This hurts! Skin punctured! ALERT"
My heart pounding
Beard of tears
Veins glowing
I'm not a masochist
But the needle.

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