The blink of the light catches
my eye
blink, blink, blink this has
caught me be surprise
once in red then in yellow im
stuck in-between orange seams
stomach twists and turns in
search for a way out the
stench of vomit in the air
reminds me of the way the world
has once shaped me into what i
swore i would never be
a follower of those whos words
are intoxicating just like the
addiction to hurl
to hate yourself is lose all
you once loved and expect
nothing in return
5/5, this is an excellent poem, ur a great writer. well done i like the last part of ur poem, to hate urself is to lose all u once loved etc its a true statement and the sadness is especially felt
