The Rush That Creeps.
Scared.
Afraid of the rush creeping through me.
There is a wave rising over my head.
And maybe I should run just incase I might not remember how to swim.
Swim.
I know how to do that.
Scared a little more.
I just glued myself together, I don't want to fall.
Not from the middle shelf.
Feeling fragile, and there is an earthquake in my world.
I don't know if you can stop me from falling apart.
I don't want to be broken.
So I will wiggle my eyebrows and try to figure you out...
Afraid of the rush creeping through me.
There is a wave rising over my head.
And maybe I should run just incase I might not remember how to swim.
Swim.
I know how to do that.
Scared a little more.
I just glued myself together, I don't want to fall.
Not from the middle shelf.
Feeling fragile, and there is an earthquake in my world.
I don't know if you can stop me from falling apart.
I don't want to be broken.
So I will wiggle my eyebrows and try to figure you out...
posted by Gabriella @ 10:17 PM
2 Comments:
At 1:37 PM,
awake1234 said…
north
south
east
west
which way is the best
becoming clear as i hear
truth beat within my chest
PEACE
At 1:38 PM,
awake1234 said…
eyebrows wiggle, voice cracks and
cars are cold in the winter
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