Saturday, February 20, 2016

Just Visiting

the room spins one way
my thoughts another,
my eyes are fixed
and hear nothing
but the sound of pumping
and the surging of blood
into empty cavities...
the constant dripping of nerves
bends the soul and the
courage once felt is
sucked away by
the constant spinning...
emotions separate
the reconnect with my
dormant feelings,
more exposed than before,
and it all seems
so foolish...
so silly...
to make any room at all
available to these visitors.

23Jan16

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