Just once I wish I could be
without this yearning
the calling for what...
I don't know.
But it always gnaws away
at my stomach
like a minnow eating a corpse
this heart is ticking, ticking, ticking
like a bomb
a sudden explosion
I can't explain
I say over and over again
a tiresome excuse
or a load of shit...
I don't know.
Just a little minnow
a tiny hungry minnow
with no where to go.
-Written September 2nd 2011
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