I feel like being sick
My stomach churns
My headache pounds in a thick ball of pain.
I gulp down the warm liquid.
Hoping it will calm my dancing clowns
I swallow food whole
Nothing, not even the sweet taste of chocolate will fill the hole
Hole full of pain and rejection.
My gut aches from the chain of events in only one day.
One half hour.
My soul feels flayed
Revealed to all.
My emotions fill an overflowing cup