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Position:Home>Poetry> Critique please..?Question:Vomit for Validation I feel my thoughts becoming actions; each second that passes makes me want to commit this secret act I hold so dear. I cease to think about anything else, hurriedly I walk to the bathroom impatient for what is to come. I stand before the toilet, fingers down my throat. My worries and emotions take the form of peanut butter and cookies, chips and crackers, cupcakes and brownies. Now they are a brown, fluid mess collected in the perfectly white toilet bowl, soon to be guiltlessly flushed away, never to be seen again. Best Answer - Chosen by Asker: Vomit for Validation I feel my thoughts becoming actions; each second that passes makes me want to commit this secret act I hold so dear. I cease to think about anything else, hurriedly I walk to the bathroom impatient for what is to come. I stand before the toilet, fingers down my throat. My worries and emotions take the form of peanut butter and cookies, chips and crackers, cupcakes and brownies. Now they are a brown, fluid mess collected in the perfectly white toilet bowl, soon to be guiltlessly flushed away, never to be seen again. Thats really good. Maybe you could put a little more emotion into it? Othwise, good. =] i hope you get better dear =( ahhh the poetry it burns! this poem makes me want to vomit... Wow thats good...very good imagery....although it may be a bit too good use of imagery.... |