A Curious Mind

8 Aug

There’s a part that is lost inside.
A part that cannot be satisfied.
Perched on the edge of my thickest thoughts.
It can be lonely at times from this view up top.
I’ve painted myself in the brightest of colors.
Now I’m fading and growing tired.
I hung my sorrows with the strongest noose.
Surprising to find it slipping loose.
I thought I tied it ever so tight.
Exhausted from this brutal fight.
These feelings that burst forth are like tapeworms burrowing into my mind.
Nasty but truthful, not always kind.
Infestation, breaking down the foundation.
Eating its way from the inside out.
Curiosity defies death.
Challenging what the nieve resists.


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