Anxious waiting with flushed face, Air dry, skin drying, Cracked lips and muscle cramping, It feels like I’m drying out, When drinking I feel drier, As it lowers the salt, Before leaving I need juice, Stomach cramping – nauseous, A shaky heart rattling away, Waiting for the known, unknown. Advertisements


We were a tiny group of children who barely knew each other, Tossed into a merciless building full of sharks, You hunted your way through the flock, I was so innocent and now a perfect target, Not the only one but you made me believe I was, Do you know that I still can’t eat…