Wednesday, January 20, 2016

A feeling with no center.

I’d forgotten this feeling.
Heartache.
Psychic nausea. Unease.
An itch that can't be scratched.
It's not like a broken heart,
but it's made of the same stuff.
A slow poisoning,
Not a landmine.


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3 comments:

  1. mzqueenieJanuary 21, 2016 at 8:01 AM

    you know you're a brilliant poet, right?

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  2. AlissaJanuary 21, 2016 at 8:49 AM

    "psychic nausea" recalls a very specific feeling. A very uncomfortable one. Big hugs, if you're sitting with this right now!

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  3. UnknownJanuary 21, 2016 at 10:58 AM

    love this.

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