Of all the things i could have done

A whole lot of stuff

Comments

the air is so thin, it bairly fills my lungs. the heat is unbareable, the blood throbs in my thumbs. my breath comes short, saliva turns to ash. i feel one thousand pins inside my face, as my cheeks get a rash. i feel the vomit rising, i can taste it in my throught. i want to run so badly, i feel no attraction to this dolt. his lips clamp onto mine, his kiss is one i hate. his toung is so far down my throught, i wonder if he can taste what i ate. will this nightmare never end? will he let me go for air? i kissed him on request of my best friend, now the thught of it curls my hair.