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Hunger Pains
the hunger
the sickness
i try to shake it
but i cant stop shaking
the craving
the desire
attempting to deny them
that which they crave
but im weak
my muscles tighten
my bones snap
but im not thinking about this at this time
all i can think about is the hunger
"when will it be fed" i ponder
as it sucks me dry
this sickness
this disease
having its way with me
pale, yet dark with bruises
engulphing
swallowing
pulling more of me out with each breath it takes
this monster
this demon
cannibalistic down to its core
devouring my body
devouring my soul
and it leaves me here
so hungry, so ill
so broken, and bruised
wishing for a freedom
that i know will never be
you had a lot to read..lol i really liked your work..i didnt read all of them, but i really enjoyed what you wrote, it was so real like looking into an open wound oh andgreat profile, i liked the fact that you quoted frost