Day 210 – Pulsate – Whispered Words

Throbbing,

pulsating,

growing,

eyes grow wide,

as it enlarges in size,

shock and horror,

fear and panic,

desperation,

nervous tension,

light headed,

blackness calling,

this growing lump,

filled with blood,

underneath my skin,

above my skull,

the hit I took,

has taken me out.

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