Instinct and impulse
Knotted, just below my ribcage
Push me into action
Urge me into words
Drowning, dreaming language
Downing, and devouring
Metaphors and images that all come back to you.
Never enough, never enough
Always too much.
I...Cannot...Get it...out.
If I cannot get this out of me,
It will fester,
Metastasize
Eat me alive.
What more can I say?
What more can I do?
Words are winged demons in my head
They drag me kicking, screaming, always, back to you.
Aug 29, 2013
Aug 29, 2013 at 5:23 AM UTC
Instinct and impulse
Knotted, just below my ribcage
Push me into action
Urge me into words
Drowning, dreaming language
Downing, and devouring
Metaphors and images that all come back to you.
Never enough, never enough
Always too much.
I...Cannot...Get it...out.
If I cannot get this out of me,
It will fester,
Metastasize
Eat me alive.
What more can I say?
What more can I do?
Words are winged demons in my head
They drag me kicking, screaming, always, back to you.
