Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Astounded

My mouth--
It's like all of my
words that went unsaid were just
wrung out and all
that was left was my
saliva, bittersweet and
milky
Fermenting in my stomach walls
It stings so much I need to shout--
clogging up my airways and I
cough and cough but they
won't
come
out

2 comments:

  1. I feel kind if creeped out and *astounded* and in love. With this poem. Awesome<3

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