Nothing more degrading
nothing more distressing
a few words on a blank page
the cursor flashing
pulsing
a constant interuption
of brain patterns
a dam in the flow
pinching you
the waters raise a little higher
the tension builds
a whisper
soon feels like a roar
and you're running scared again
adrenal pressure
and you're cramping up
but that's ok
It's not as if
you would ever have made it back...
alive
