Let me empty out my thoughts, my stupid thoughts, my fucking thoughts, these irritable things that have been bothering the shit out of my insides. They culminate in a fashion that is poison, that is acid, that rakes my internal organs and scars them with their putrid scent. They build up to point where my cranium is working over its capacity to contain them and only a thorough catharsis, they can get rid of.
I can't help but let them control me, let the acid be poured through and through, let my organs be scarred with its scent because this is all too difficult. It is too hard. It hurts.
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