One post a day,
is that possible?
I am drowning in words.
the lines that could be gibberish if not a well construct.
Am I perfect?
Could I ever be?
Otherwise what am I continuously doing,
in the life I am trying to flee.
No more big words.
only big feelings.
Rising in my throat,
clasping in,
tighter.
and tighter.
I'm losing it.
