Tuesday, July 5, 2016

Lost

Somethings tugging inside again.
It's a hurricane that started slowly.
Destruction. That's all.
You might miss it if you didn't know.
The darting of the eyes,
wide and unblinking.
The pacing and stumbling.
The murmurs and utterances
that mean nothing more than
the mouth they came from.
NO. Stop it...stop subjecting yourself
to such pity, such...
I don't know.
It's an outrage what I've done here.
Lost, clouded, wondering,
I can't even find myself
let alone my words.

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