that I cant quite put my finger on
thats weepy sad and excited all at the same time
emotion over emotion
stomach churning with somatic response
not knowing whether to hurl or hide, go out or come inside
and its scary
to not quite know what all Im feeling and why
cant quite grasp a direction long enough to know where Im going
and sitting in it just doesnt seem like an option today
things, everything
seems to be moving at the speed of light
days turn into nights turn into a month already gone by
and if at the end of it like with the end of everything
you still cant decide, still dont have an answer
still have hurt feelings and good memories
smiles collide with tears
mind racing back over the years
and what sucks is that when I concentrate long enough
think about it hard enough
all I can focus on is the high probability of the guilty bitchy I Told You So that Im convinced is waiting for me
time seems to be a luxury that no one can ask for but you
so the sad turns to angry
the weepy turns into.. Fuck!
and in the interest of owning my own feelings I stuff
cause theres no time to feel this
no time to "figure it all out"
life goes on
love grows strong
and I know that it will take more than all the time in the world to get over this feeling if Im trying to do it alone
and the angry turns to contempt
and the Fuck! into regret
realizing that there is no world where I can never talk to you again
no solution that doesnt involve you
and no complete on to move to where you arent holding the door open
so through the scared I wait on the courage
and do my best to give it what we both have been denying it all this..time
in an effort to hold on to
receive
breathe
love and not hate
imploding as an escape
running jumping driving pouring smiling teaching sexing
emotion over emotion
Do Not Shake
Contents Under Pressure
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