Thursday, April 05, 2007
k. poem time.
anxiety makes a nest in my heart
boring through
to the other side
erupting in decandent splendour
i walk about with a stilled face
smile when im asked to
frown when it's time to
but the pain blossoms
like an ache
from heart to chest
from chest to body
i burst with it
and now im bleeding
but im not crying
im laughing
and im running all the way
hmm. i like dis one. it's a long long time since i wrote poem. so dis is like a return from retirement. :P hha!
7:11 PM
