and it fades away but they're feeding on my wallet and my wallet isn't big and so it's not today but the feeling once it comes and it doesn't go away. i'm feeling like i'm helpless and my body is the plague the feeling when it comes and it doesn't go away i'm feeling like a chicken shit bullet in my brain
and next week to longer days, where those feelings never come, and it doesn't go away, and the cancers in my side and a tumor in my brain, cuz the killing thats inside is bleeding like its rain, and the message isn't mine and the message it won't change i will never shine, i will only fade
And I'm feeling like I'm helpless when I'm reading this poem and can only tell you, that your feelings have the tendency of coming and never coming, and not going away, but if you choose to share your feelings, which came just in time before they slipped away, you did a right thing: you caught a moment. Maybe this moment of catching a feeling is the one that counts, maybe it will linger longer for you to figure out what it is all about. You have a long road to go, my friend, keep walking and sharing.
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