Sometimes I get lost in my thoughts
Realities tattooed to the inside of my skull, highlighting my dreams
Word bubbling to the surface
Their heat pulsating, dancing under my tongue
Sometimes I can't control these feverous bursts
Words exploding through my pores
Spilling over my lips
All over my chest
Running down my skin
Passing in between my thighs
Sliding down calves
Words getting lost in my curves
So I forever keep these emotions stained on my skin
There are words all over the floor, the walls, the chair, table top, the bed, staining silk sheets
There aren't enough seconds in a day to explain
To clean up this mess
There aren't enough seconds to say all I need to say
So these weighted words stay brick-heavy, glued to the surfaces
You trip over them
Fall, broken, bloody & bruised
I wish I could help you, heal you
But I'm becoming one with this mess
Soon enough I'll be fragments of my thoughts
Soon enough I'll be fragments of my thoughts
Scattered all over these surfaces
Hidden inside their cracks
You will never find me.

i love this poem :)
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