Thursday, March 18, 2010

i was tired. so i wrote poetry.

i feel this pressure in my head
Hypothetical
like stress emitting in small waves
Metaphorical
some person screaming in my brain
Theoretical
falling
dropping
sinking
slowly
into oblivion


why? because
does anyone know?
yes & no
a few maybes
some live
some cope
some suffer
all die
why?
it happens
what did you do today?

2 comments:

  1. I absolutely love this, Siobhan. Still unpacking it... (And good is the poetry that makes me read it more than twice.)

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