i’ve got a gurgling in my guts
an ache in my neck
jackhammers going off in my skull
i’ve got an emptiness in my chest that no amount of drugs can ever fill
a hollow place that keeps getting bigger
just string up caution tape and hope no one falls in
it’s a bottomless pit
got a fridge full of food and a craving i can’t satisfy
got a gurgling in my guts
and an ache in my knee
needles poking the back of my eyes
got a pit in my stomach
an ache in my chest
my left arm is tingling like low voltage is traveling through
got a hole inside me no drink can quench
and i’ve got a powerful thirst
can feel the tickle where my soul used to sit
traded it for a book of matches and a can of kerosene
gonna burn this whole place down let the flames lick my toes
roast myself in the egregious flames of yesterday
i’m a black hole my darling
just a pit of despair
but my innards keep on going
no matter how i try to poison them
just a rooting tooting rotting zombie
rambling around this place
rattling bones in a sack of sagging flesh
i’m a zombie baby
i just need some brains
I love this…..
Don’t we all have black holes and unfeedable cravings at times?
Excellent piece😍
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Thank you. Sometimes I worry the cravings are signs of something a little more… Nefarious.
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I wouldn’t worry if I was you😉
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