Burst

burst

Hold this bag of bones

This sack of twisting, writhing nerves

Squeeze the fear out of me

Or hold it in.

I am a messy friend today

I will cry and laugh at the same time

I will jangle in the skin I’m in

Rattle and shake

Wet like a lake

My depths know no bounds

The bottom of me is murky

I can’t get away with quirky

Anymore.

Hold me please. Restrain me

Otherwise I will

Burst.

(C) Slumpless

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4 thoughts on “Burst

  1. Macxermillio February 10, 2017 / 8:34 am

    This sentiment just seeps into me, no it pours into me and I fee like I might burst.

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    • slumpless February 10, 2017 / 8:36 am

      What a wonderful response – glad you can relate – actually I’m sorry you can relate but glad it speaks to you x

      Liked by 1 person

      • Macxermillio February 10, 2017 / 8:41 am

        I’m sorry too. But hopefully I will be fine. Thanks for transporting me with your poem.

        Liked by 1 person

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