Liquid Chemical Compound In My Face
I rolled my finger around in my cheeks
it was some kind of liquid
deliver there by a unseen evil dirty needle
I should have freaked the hell out
but I was in mind bending shock
definitely destroyed
saying to myself
don't be destroyed, don't be destroyed
DON'T BE DESTROYED
do your crying on the inside
be in devastation quite quietly
don't let them hear you cry
well that may be to late
the cheek puddle get smaller and smaller
each day, but I can still see the needle marks
and the left side of my face is swollen like
like i have a sugary premature cavity
when did this take place i can not say
where did this happen i so do not, not know
only want it to stop, and if not
then just to warn the young...
Copyright © Verlecia Fields | Year Posted 2017
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