Words

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Sometimes there are so many words inside of me
brewing like a dozen kettles of water in my veins
itching, struggling to be given life.
And it scares me so, so much
knowing that they might never reach a page.
Instead left to decompose in the obscure caves of my interiors
where nobody will ever get to see their scintillating magic.

4 comments:

Elizabeth July 8, 2010 at 8:00 AM  

how nice. i love your poems :)

t.g.s July 10, 2010 at 4:26 AM  

that's really beautiful and so true
there is that fear in the containing your deepest feelings and secrets

Amber Rose October 1, 2010 at 9:29 AM  

Last night, I had a moment of fleeting clarity where I felt like I finally had the words, only to lose them later on. Your writing just.. wow.

-Amber Rose
modestjune.com

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