Tag Archives: muse

Discover at a distance so it’s not marked, your mind confused later when you find it anew but see it familiar and you question what else fails to be a surprise.

Rise from scalding and swipe away the breeze that offers relief, too scared of what healing will bring.

Twin attack from opposite sides, united in disappointment and roused by a muted despair to corrupt the pure who try to free them.

Talk of yourself and turn up your own volume to drown out all interruptions that remind you you’re not everything.

Scrub into stiffness clean into pain, fresh into tiredness and success into black.

Reach out to a life giver who regrets your continued existence, seeing a mistake that won’t fade away and no answer to erase you.

Play the melody of the soul and intermingle the events that formed you, breathing your story into sound and exposing yourself to those who really listen.

Dangle the motivation and snatch it away after you’ve used them how you wanted, laughing that they’re still desperate enough to jump for the next one over and over.

Melt with oppressive air and watch others bask in a puddle, becoming one constant noise and leaving you with frustration.

Hold in the pressure and continue as normal, hoping it dissolves instead of exploding and exposing the mess of you.