Poem thingy

I'm so sorry

The door slams shut

Vomit fills my mask

My knees hit the ground

Vomit falls on the grass

Cold rain pours on my back

I can't see 

A yellow raincoat, an ambulance

Miss runs across the road

Where is my mask?

The AC freezes my body

I stay close to her shoulder

Im changing into a new shirt

I sit on the floor

I lie on the bed

Are you ok?

Vomit

So much vomit

Too much vomit

I taste it

I smell it

I still smell it

I still smell it 

I still smell it

Why do i still smell it