AUGUST 1, 2012

Log from August 1^st:

THE INTRUSION BEDTIME STORY

There are fleas in my blood

Earwigs in my brain

Maggots in my muscles

The itch is insane

Spiders in my throat

Spinning webs in each lung

Catching flies and the wasps

Leaving welts on my tongue

There are bubbles and blisters

And pus in my skin

I’m begging you, god

Stop letting them in