Saturday, June 18, 2011

Ebb and flow, stop and go

Ever had the feeling that many words were crowding your throat? That many emotions wanted to go beyond whispers?

Ever had the feeling that your heart was sinking lower and lower? Ever felt ready to burst with words? Except that when you actually want to get them all out, nothing came; except feeling clogged?

Ever felt your tears solidify into one huge lump of lead right in the middle of your chest?

Numbness then sets in and insomnia with it. Feel hypersensitive and dead, all at the same time.

Disappointment in its many forms - tumultous and stagnant, raving and mute. Together in the same moment... a strange harmony in all the discord.

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