By Coral
I wake up one morning, and it is as if there is something building up inside me, aching to burst free. It starts off as a small, barely noticeable feeling that increases until I feel as if I might explode from the pressure inside me. I wish I had better words to describe the way it feels. It bubbles up inside of me, until I feel as though I can contain it no longer, and it will well over and out of me, far out of my control.
And then I run to the bathroom and promptly throw up.
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