Friday, January 21, 2011

Whats on My Mind

There is an absence of spirit as I choke on the words that are trying to spill from my mind.
Try I do, I spit and drool, but the wetness of voice seems to never drip from my mouth.
Though now this void for a pocket is warn soon enough its linings will fill.
Fill to the brim with the sweetest and softest of truths that I hold deep within.
As my heart starts to burn, with a rupture it would truly turn inside out.
As my heart and my brain are linked by a chain, rattling between hope and doubt, it is my turn to break free and to speak with every passionate word.

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