By Alethia Rose Braganza
“What does it feel like?”
Heavier than ten elephants (turning my neck to increase blood flow)
I want to say something, anything
“Okay go on...”
I don’t know how. Never Knew (No words come out)
“I feel the only way to release this burden is to write”
But even writing does not feel enough sometimes
Doesn’t feel as though I’d let it out completely
So, what do I do? (My palms are all sweaty)
“Screaming sounds like a good Idea
Probably not to you though”
Should I Paint? (I have to buy brushes)
What if I Get discouraged
“Watch another five hundred movies”
I try that, a movie may last for two hours
And then?
“Those damn ten elephants” ~ The thoughts, thoughts thought and sub thoughts
By Alethia Rose Braganza
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