Pd 3: Charlie M.
I remember the emergency room
The way the sanitizer smelled
And how their breathes smelled
I remember the saliva dripping down my throat
Like a waterfall destroying the boulders
The clamp’s touch widening
that's trying to get inside of me
I remember white walls and
blue masks How the ripples in the mask
made faces
Each time i recall this memory
I cry in my sleep
dreaming of regrets
that is the reason I don't fall asleep
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