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Crusty ass words
taking my notebook
off my dusty shelf
and putting pen to paper.
everything is a fuckin cliche
I'm a sorry excuse for a writer
my words used to be
fluid and shape shifting.
Now
they are jagged edged
and coarse.
They aren't easy to swallow
not because they're raw
and filled with truth.
They are
mislaid and scattered
cockroaches of emotions
disappearing when
the spotlight is on me.
I need a release.
Should I swallow Drano
and unclog my
reserve for words?
It's the only thing
that can save me now.
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