Saturday, August 4, 2012

Again or Still?

Burning flame in my finger tips
Like licks of fire that feed the flame of my mind
There's no control
No rhyme
Pouring out of me like so many tears that I've hidden
Some angry
Some sad
Some happy
All seem misplaced
Jumble of thoughts and mashed up emotions
Crazed
Supercalifragalistic
What is going on
It's been such a long time
I feel the quickening of my blood
Watch me as I set myself ablaze..


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