tickle me pink.
tickle me to my stomach,
on my stomach sides.
make me green,
puke out my insides.
have it slide,
down the toliet pipes.
the acid fights,
burns my brain and throat.
it hurts.
tickle me purple.
bile rises to my mouth,
i can't breathe.
it hurts, i gurgle.
my words get spit into the john.
the toliet, the lawn.
i've messed up the grass.
your hands tickle my throat.
tickle me pink into a purple mark.
i see the damn light, the stupid hope.
i can't help but to throw it up,
into the orange sky,
make it brown.
green and orange make brown,
i know my colors.
so tickle me pink.
pink as an exotic flower on my shorts.
i'm short of breath.
i start to choke.
i keep myself hostage in the bathroom.
i won't let myself get away.
i want the acid to go away.
go away.
i tickle my pink insides.
my organs have been flipped out.
i eat the acid,
i become the acid.
i laugh.
you've been told to tickle me to my stomach.
well, there it is.
touch it.
it burns,
it hurts.
i hurt myself.
i've hurt myself.
i've tickled myself pink.
i'm as sick as green.
putrid green that looks a bit brown.
tickle me pink.
tickle me pink.

July 13th, 2019