Shoulder hurts...don't know why
Heart is hurting...want to cry
Wishing I could fly

Finals due
Feeling blue
Writing poems
Just to sooth
My mind

Layers of emotion
Packed and stacked
Within an ocean
On the bottom lies
Flowing on the tide
Always and fornever
There beside

To the bone
To the bone
Crackling, tackling
Right to the bone
So dry

Emotional
Vulneral
Social
and
Approach-able
Reside Stuffed into My skin

12/23/2009

Author's Note: Emotions packed and stacked like Tetris cones. Raw like beef jerky.

Posted on 12/24/2009
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