Friday, November 13, 2009

The Knot.

I'm not empty

But my insides are corroding

I feel the knot in my throat

But I can't swallow it

I'm not empty

But full of nothingness

I can't feel anymore

But I can feel the knot in my throat

And I can't swallow it

I can't remember how it was

I'm not empty

I'm just hurt

I don't know where to start

I just know that I don't know

I'm not empty

Because I can feel where it hurts

The time we were

Is nothing than consequential

The knot in my throat is growing

I don't know what it is

How it is

When would it come to this

Why?

I finally swallow it

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