Fighting Conflict
image: from scotty d
text: when i don't know what to say from The Rantings of Little Bear

it's as though the overload of emotion gets
clogged in the gears
my brain groans to a halt
the thing i was about to say
stop in their tracks
they know they're not adequate
but where are the right ones?
they're escaping, one by lonely one
falling out of my head, battered and
weary and solitary
and they wait for the next, and the next after that
will you stay?
will you wait?
. until the last has found it's way
. to what i need to say