tilted...off
balance
unsettled...dis
eased
you seem so earth bound, so in place
all of you...well...many of you
no matter
for my restless and my peculiar sprite
screams...unheard
muffled into whispers
by convention and intentional
limitations...imposed on me...embraced
by me
for
there
is comfort in the arms of not doing...of shifting upon
the pea in the mattress...limping away from the stone in the shoe...enduring the unpleasant
incessant prodding
of ... of... you
to...for
too long
OH, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD----- STOP!
i give up
...fine..now what?
tell me what to do! damn you.
---------silence----------
i need a translator for this constant, loud, chattering white noise...