#knotted
Where am I, you ask?
Lost in the clutter of my mind
Thoughts all jumbled up
Like a spool of tangled thread
And just as thin
So close to breaking
Fingers get caught
And slowly turn purple
Once released, permanent damage remains
My conscience plays the fingers
My mind the thread
Pull to hard,
the thread snaps
Don’t pull enough,
and it’s forever knotted
Apr 2, 2019
Apr 2, 2019 at 9:07 AM UTC
this jumbled mess
skyrockets my stress
i see this chaos of tangled lines
i feel anxiety welling up inside
how's it possible to go in just a day
from neatly arranged to disordered this way
laws of entropy can go to hell
universal disorder makes me feel unwell
don't have the patience, the panic roars
trying to untangle these **** headphone cords
Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 12:22 AM UTC
you're the perfect beat in the song
together, you're knotted with a perfect memory
you're a could have, should have,
you're a wish and a dream
and to trace my fingertips across your skin
feels like heaven and bliss running through me
head to toe, and sometimes at a breaking point
but I'm not even sure if my words mean anything
because we can spend all night, all day, all year
talking. laughing. fighting.
we can spend forever in ecstasy, thinking it'll never end
I will still have my doubts
because you're a couldn't have, shouldn't have
just a wish and another goodbye
Apr 19, 2014
Apr 19, 2014 at 10:53 PM UTC