When The Tiring Get Tired

When The Tiring Get Tired

A Poem by Last Lying Look

Tension in my neck
Squeezing my my brain
The only thing that I can do to make my
Aching emotions and body feel better
Is imagine my brain comfortably in a cube
And my heart as a calm, waveless ocean
And all seems right
So this is what happens
When the tiring get tired.

© 2008 Last Lying Look


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Added on August 26, 2008

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Last Lying Look
Last Lying Look

Train Tracks, Canada



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