delerium writing

I've been quite sick over the last few days. Possibly the sickest I remember being as an adult. Last night when I was drugged out and feverish I wrote some very swirly, abstract poetry. I kind of like it and I may post some here at a later date. It's funny where my mind went. Although I do talk a fair bit about dying...

It's times like these I'm both a bit sad and awfully relieved that I don't actually have a computer at home. Who knows what i would have sent to people!