Creative Angst
The Drip, the drop of emotional rot
The pain that ripples, the pain that cripples
Waves of creativity sunk by angst
Repeating, needing, weeping…
Over and over, you and me
Thoughts bleed out in the night.
Posted: Monday, October 7th, 2024 @ 9:13 am
Categories: Poems, The Ghost and the Snail.
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