My thoughts are overflowing
Bursting at the seams
They're filling up the spaces
Where nothing's what it seems
My thoughts mix into puddles
Turning murky brown
I try to communicate them
But they're all watered down
My thoughts crumble like castles
At the tip of my tongue
They're falling back down my throat
And scratching up my lungs
My thoughts are oozing out my pores
And dripping on your skin
But when I try to say those words
I can't even begin
-e.r.n.
Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 3:59 PM UTC
My thoughts are overflowing
Bursting at the seams
They're filling up the spaces
Where nothing's what it seems
My thoughts mix into puddles
Turning murky brown
I try to communicate them
But they're all watered down
My thoughts crumble like castles
At the tip of my tongue
They're falling back down my throat
And scratching up my lungs
My thoughts are oozing out my pores
And dripping on your skin
But when I try to say those words
I can't even begin
-e.r.n.
