Nothing

January 18, 2018
Custom User Avatar
More by this author

The needle enters gently,
making my arm tingle lightly,
reaching the perfect high.
I itch the scabs,
which run across my arm,
the black and blue tracks replacing veins.
My eyes close as I feel my body leave the earth,
floating in a void of nothing and everything,
sweet, beautiful, eternal oblivion.
I
    Feel
            Nothing.






Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

Site Feedback