Untitled: Or Is It?
By Devin Field and Riley Adamson
Cold wind, purging my soul
It's better like that
Because I don't have to
Induce vomiting
My acids bubble and
From the oceans inside
I call out
I see my face in the bowl
Is that really me?
I
Cry?
It's not that the silence is enveloping
It's just that I hate
Japanese people
Sushi blows
The eyes
I can barely see
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