To say my mind is full would be a gross understatement.
If my mind were in a race it would be winning first prize.
It exhausts me, but won't let me sleep.
Yet while my head is overflowing, my words are all dried up.
Saturday, September 27, 2008
I just don't get it
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I hear ya on that one. My thoughts build up this massive, palpable, internal pressure and when I try to work it out on paper, I just want to reach into my chest and pull out that tight feeling and set it on the paper and say "There it is." Words don't do justice sometimes...
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