Poetry

Exorcism
15/10/10

The mystery is beneath me
I can feel it
Hidding away
In the corners of my being

I can taste it
It´s bitter
And it makes me nauseous
Bouncing up and down
Laughing at me

It looks like a shadow
Too fast
Too fast
Too fast to catch

Sometimes it just desappears for a while
And it comes back, out of the blue
And it pulls me down
Down to the ground

It makes my face twist
And my teeth-
They feel like falling
And I have to throw it away somehow

Throwing it away
Throwing it away
It away
It away
Away
A-way