Words Are Caught

words are caught in my throat
they bubble and froth
trying to get up
and say something
wether in words
or on paper
but they get stuck
they sit there
wanting to be used
wanting to be free
but they stick
they get holed up
inside my mouth
resting,
on the tip of my tounge
waiting
waiting to be used
but they just can't
they rest there
growing impatiant
but they wait
for hopefully
they will get thrown out
into the world
and curl up on paper
or blast through the air
hopefully, they will get used
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EverlastingWaves

VT

16 years old

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    Thoughts after the fair

    I’ve never enjoyed the feeling of being sick to your stomach on a fair ride. Maybe I just don’t have the iron-willed intestines that all of my friends seem to have, because I get sick from going on the teacups at a normal speed.

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    october, my love

    october,
    my love,
    it is good to see you once again.

    although it appears i have missed
    your grand entrance,
    while i left the room.

    i walked along the street to visit you,
    and looked up,

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    scratches

    skin pulled taut and tight
    burning like the light
    that seeps through cracks
    underneath the door

    from stray branches and walking
    throughout the woods, balking
    at the idea
    of no path

    water rests on skin

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