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Panic and Pocophobia

Poetry By: Iskah E Shirah
Poetry


This is what I feel when I think about taking a nurse's needle to the arm. Don't laugh.


Submitted:Mar 21, 2013    Reads: 4    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


Sharp
Bite
Hot
The muscle aches down into my elbow
Up into my shoulder
A scream at my throat
Push it away!
Like a spider, you just have to get it off
Please don't
Please
I'm crying
Please
Don't---
Let
Me
Be
Sick





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