This is a hunger that I just can't seem to fill -
Those pesky little words that just want to spill
bubbling under the surface
it's a feeling I can't dismiss
How did you
and your complications
and your misguidance
and you uncertainty
nestle your way so deeply into my crevasses?
This is a tale I don't want to un-tell -
How does it seem you know me so well
burrowing your way into parts of my story
this feels like more than just morning glory.
How are you
and your regular dreams
and you love scenes
and your very being
enough for the dreamer that is me?
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Alive
PoetryIt is an ugly beast to have to have to tame. Sometimes the easier thing to do instead of learning to tame the beast, is to learn to understand it and move with it. It's a roller-coaster of pain and anger and confusion, but once in a while, it's Aliv...
