Can you imagine drinking like 30 cans of cola a day? Or imagine eating raw meat by the chunk? I almost can feel my teeth rotting away from sugar. I can see me going to the dentist and having them remove my decayed teeth. I can see me going to the doctor for medicene to get rid of the tapeworm I've acquired from eating like a wolf. No cola or meat for me anymore. I'd be a fish, I'd eat veggies and drink water.
Its so weird how different you look at others when you hear how about how they've treated someone. When a person tells you somebody treated them bad or put them in a bad place. When somebody tells you albout how a person made you laugh, cry, hurt, love, scream, sing. You think of them in a way you never had before. When someone asks me if you were good at something and I tell them yes, they laugh. They say they'll never look at you the same. My feelings will get the best of me someday. My wall is getting weaker every sleepless night.
Night is when the enemy, the emotions, sneak attacks and goes for my heart first. Then my heart screams, my brain hears it up through my esophogus and my head hurts for my heart. The warriors try to escape by leaving my body through the tears. The tears get to my sleeping dogs and makes them feel as if they need to treat me. The dogs try to protect me but my heart keeps screaming, my head keeps hurting, and the warriors eventually come no more. When will the end of the war come? When will love and piece prevail? You tell me and you'll be my hero forever.
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