Words are not enough
Words and sentences are not good enough to describe this feeling
Those feelings.
You can't explain it, you can only feel it.
You all know the kind; they are just felt too goddamn hard and intense.
The kind of emotions that make words feel weak and futile. The kind of emotions that shouldn't be contained to your flesh or bone; make you want to tear yourself apart; And that is not simply a phrase nor is it a threat of self harm; it's the only way I can describe the pulsating feeling of wanting to rip off this skin and scream.
No words, they aren't enough... just throat splitting wails. They are not of anger or sadness or anything really except emotion; the raw kind. The kind that I don't think I can write about anymore.
The kinds that words aren't enough for.
YOU ARE READING
Hysterical letters to my sanity
Poeziea collection of poems inspired by stories I've read, people I've met and paths I've crossed, read and enjoy yourself:)
