Thoughts
Thoughts of words written not spoken
Characters to display feelings and concerns
Eyes following lines
Lines of blood cells from the chambers of your heart
Places you keep hidden
A sickness with a fever
With every line it fuels the fire
I can smell it in my veins
Pumping
Spreading
Until I'm dry at the mouth and ready to give in
But it breaks
I sweat
I vomit
I relieve myself of the pressure resting in my gut
Thoughts are thoughts, but these feelings never let up
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