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there are countless moments when i know i could've done it where i know i could've taken it where i know there would've been an end there are countless things i cannot say things that would bring me to a basement things that would bring me to the church things that would make me seem crazy things that they would never believe things they'd be embarrassed about things they'd be disappointed in lately its felt really bad everything is coming back things i used to feel are reappearing worse worse worse worse worse its drowning and exploding all in one i'm bursting with everything bottled up a shaken bottle with carbonation boiling inside spewing out every time words aren't enough anymore there is no escape
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 5:05 PM UTC
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there are countless moments when i know i could've done it where i know i could've taken it where i know there would've been an end there are countless things i cannot say things that would bring me to a basement things that would bring me to the church things that would make me seem crazy things that they would never believe things they'd be embarrassed about things they'd be disappointed in lately its felt really bad everything is coming back things i used to feel are reappearing worse worse worse worse worse its drowning and exploding all in one i'm bursting with everything bottled up a shaken bottle with carbonation boiling inside spewing out every time words aren't enough anymore there is no escape
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 5:05 PM UTC
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