phlegm

sickness trapped in lungs, smothering
a throat singing garbled wheezes, i
cough violently to scrape you onto
a tissue.

you sit innocently like a
dead fish splayed on a toilet seat.
viscuous flesh sliding about in
a color of nausea & the residual taste
of blood coating the back of my tongue.

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c.v. grace

here lies my veins, tangled and suffocating.

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