Sometimes
words weigh heavily upon my shoulders,
and a touch on my elbow prickles for half an hour.
I'm never "fine",
but swimming in a torrent of words
about my pursuit of one crystal accomplishment.
Sometimes,
I feel my words
fall to the ground without being heard.
Oh I really like this poem. It is short, complex and speaks to the frustration that is felt....When no one hears the message.
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I write about that a lot, don't I? :)
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