Monday, 30 April 2018

Constipated (April 14, 2018)

Oh Goddess
It hurts so much
Just want it to end.


Feel so plugged up
With no end
In sight.

Oh crap!

Explosive diarrhea
Overflowing everywhere
Forced to hang on
For my dear life.

As words erupt
Before me
At ever alarming speed
Unable to control.

Breaking down
My massive depressive
Writer's block
Of nearly two years.

Gentle sigh
Escapes my lips
As happy tears flow
Down my face.

Easing the tension
Been carrying
For so long.

Therisa © 2018

Author's note: Just being a little naughty here. :)

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