Saturday, April 2, 2011

When I cannot sleep

Falling apart
de-thread
re-thread
make new art.
Numb.
I fear all of me will freeze soon.
Can't sleep.
Small deaths.
Keep me alive.
My thoughts will go first then they will take my insanity.
Is it already gone? Am I human at last?
Can't see but my mind is wide open. Can't hear but I feel the screaming. Won't talk because my lungs are screaming. Will never die, my life fuels the fire. If my hands fall off will they believe my tongue?
The pieces are cracking is happiness glue?
I will smile until it works even if it splits me open.
I'm trying.
When I wake this will all be scribbles.

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