THOUGHT PROVOKING LIT!
Sitting
Staring
Thoughts overflowing
Turmoil of chaos invading
Murmur, murmur, tears flowing without juice and mind sinking into nonstop aroma.
Cries
Laughing
Thoughts overflowing
Sinking of great flavor into a ravished spirit
Murmur, murmur, lost in a box of sick thoughts of swarming illusions and death grips.
Talking
Walking
Thoughts overflowing
Hardcore thoughts clawing and scratching to dominate
Murmur, murmur- laughing nonstop while my thoughts drool like hot magma and burn the inner parts of my psyche.
Murmur, murmur
Murmur, murmur
Laughing psychotically
Eating scents of horror
Tasting instant grips of rotten mind hoarding
Arms folded as I rock back and forth
No way out
Isolated
Murmur
Isolated
Murmur
Life solitary confinement is a bitch as it locks down but takes my thoughts on a trip.
By: Literary Diva of blogtalkradio.com/diva29 and "The Lit Factory"
www.blogtalkradio.com/diva29
literarydiva29@yahoo.com
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