Disgust is when everything feels vile
When there is acid on your skin
and bugs crawling in your ears
When your hair begins to scratch your neck
And muck fills your lungs
Disgust is when your memories feel tainted
When everything feels dirty
And the dirt doesn't clean
When you scrub all day
And your skin rubs raw
Disgust is the upturning of the lips
And a scrunched up nose
When your eyes start to burn
And your tears turn to acid
When nails turn to claws
And clamp onto you tight
Disgust is something that overwhelms your mind
- Author: sinisterdragon321 ( Offline)
- Published: March 14th, 2022 14:25
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 22
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