Wednesday, June 27, 2012

not much, even less much than usual.


i am starving and
stark raving
and 
m nails are pretty filthy i'v been moving the ladder around
trying to make something
half decently beautiful
no one seems to turn
i'v spit so much
into it
the day
is quit near end
i haven't read
i haven't written in weeks
weeks
i only spew out
some little emotions
in case
fear decides
to engulf me again
this is the beginning
and beginnings are never
 tragic
however
almost always
terrifying.

the thing is
i thought the issue was getting something
that still is an issue
but an even bigger one
is
to actually want
to 
get it

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