Saturday 7 July 2012

The Swelling

A buzzing.
Constant.
Persistant.
Penetrating my dreams.
Penetrating my body.

On waking, I feel the urge.
Overwhelming.
Itching.
I must scratch!
It got me again...

Days go by, the itch persists.
No control.
Swelling.
My body deformed.
Alien.

Not enough you stole my blood...
Night after night.
Itching.
Burning.
I am left swollen, irritated, scarred.


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