Post by Absinthe on Oct 27, 2005 18:43:45 GMT -6
[glow=black,2,300] Well, this is yet another piece inspired by [ www.oneword.com ]. The word of the day was possessed.
Like a girl possessed, I sit down and I write.
I write until my hand is sore,
my fingers cramping into a closed position,
my wrist permanently fixed at an angle.
Ink splotches decorate my pale, freckled skin
and yet I still write,
seemingly unable to stem the flow
of thoughts and emotions.
Words laced with bitter honey flow
from the tip of my pen to decorate the page
with crooked, bleeding letters.
I can't stop it.
The words just keep coming
and I am powerless against their hold on me.
Like a girl possessed,
I just keep writing,
and writing,
and writing...[/glow]
Like a girl possessed, I sit down and I write.
I write until my hand is sore,
my fingers cramping into a closed position,
my wrist permanently fixed at an angle.
Ink splotches decorate my pale, freckled skin
and yet I still write,
seemingly unable to stem the flow
of thoughts and emotions.
Words laced with bitter honey flow
from the tip of my pen to decorate the page
with crooked, bleeding letters.
I can't stop it.
The words just keep coming
and I am powerless against their hold on me.
Like a girl possessed,
I just keep writing,
and writing,
and writing...[/glow]
