Thursday, April 23, 2015

poem: over (feelings blah I know)

over

I am being overtaken by an overwhelming sadness
a very slight sadness, however
I am being overtaken by an overwhelming madness
a very slight madness,  however
Something that has always been
a slow drip

drip


drip

is now beginning to overflow my small bowl

maybe once the water hits the people below my bowl
they will tip it over in frustration
then maybe I can start over with an empty bowl

and maybe those little people will try
to plug up the little holes that they made
that are causing this overflow

maybe this will soon be
over

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