Trying

I'm trying to stop it.
I'm trying to control it.
The urge to cry,
Laugh,
Talk,
Talk,
And talk,
Till everyone is
Fedup .

But its so hard.
The pressure to explain
Is too great.

How can you put
Mind over matter?
When your mind
Doesn't matter.
And the words
Keep disappearing,
Faster than I can
Write them down.



Poetry by Esti D-G
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Written on 2005-11-23 at 11:10

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