Tired of running

10 Aug

Turksh sunset 1

 

I must hold my tongue

For I am too outspoken

Although water streams down my iron face

and angry clouds steam out my ears

and the rivers of my mind run red, blood red

and my feet are tired of running

and my feet are tired of running

 

sandals

 

My bones ache

as my heart breaks

and my fingers drum the pain

as I fall into the abyss of insane

and my life falls and tatters

and my life fails and smatters

and my life

 

STOPS.

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