Saturday, January 9, 2016


like a dripping faucet. 
it’s kind of like a dripping faucet. 

not exactly.
but kind of. 

behind my eyes. 
in my chest.  in my stomach. 

i don’t know.  it’s just there. 
it isn’t a feeling that other people really talk about.

so i don’t know how to say it. 
it isn’t exactly not like a dripping faucet. 

kind of. 
i guess.  kind of. 

pressure.  or sickness. 
it’s black and thorny.  but it’s also liquid. 

thick oozing.  black 
thorny goo.

coming out of a dripping faucet. 
kind of.  not exactly, though. 

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