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Impure Puke

1998

it's hard to breathe
out here in this fresh air
i feel smothered
with unforgiving love
i'm so discharged in this skin
may i borrow yours?
nakedness is protected in my ora
i've broken too many hearts to be dealt with
just send me away with the rest

      i'm lonely and panicked
      no one can help me
      there is no help for impure puke

i'm blindfolded with someone elses beauty
i feel erased with delete and escape
i can't get out, i'm trapped in this sorry pathetic jail
i pretend i'm set free in my mind
i forgot i don't see in reality
i live in a world of pretend and lies
i neglected my meds (oops!)

      i'm alone and panicked
      no one can help me
      there is no cure for impure puke

blessed be is a quote commonly used
i don't understand, explain for concept
eye turned red with fear and embarrassment
uh oh! i forgot the next line
got a slight case of spider lashes
lettuce in my teeth, what?
what's up with the g's lower and upper?
i don't get it

      i'm alone and panicked
      no one can help me
      there is no cure for impure puke

© lexi campbell