© Broken Foot '07


The sheer enormity

of being alive


makes me want to

puke, scream and faint

right off.

Nothing helpes in these moments

no thought, no actions, no words.

Just biding my time

until it passes away.

But then again,

it never really does.

Poetry by Broken Foot
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Written on 2007-04-09 at 10:57

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Know this feeling well BF! Candidly described. It is sheer, you're right. Smiling at you, Tai