pop: A Poem

pop
     pop
           pop

watch my teeth
drop
       down
                brown from my skull

pop
     pop
           there goes my vein

arteries
             arteries
                           lead to the brain

sick
      flick
             flick my wrist pink

pink is better than red
red is better than dead

busy
       body
              journal
                           bleeding

I 
 think
          I'll
              fly
                  away