incuribility

incuribility

A Poem by freelancejouster

 

 

 

incuribility, what a mouthful

what a sorry state to place your life in.

 

i've heard that we only get one,

life, that is,

at least once,

i'm sure, in a song or something,

especially lately.

 

and there's just an ache

that i feel,

and somewhere inside,

close, i think, to the smaller of my lungs,

caused by circumstances unchangeable,

or so i've been told.

 

 

i'm quite sure i need to listen better,

or bitterly,

 

or whatever.

 

 

 

 

 


© 2012 freelancejouster



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freelancejouster
funk

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Very honest and beautiful. i like the simple wording. It's full of honesty and innocence. Thanks.

Posted 5 Years Ago


i know what it's like to be in a funk. there just isn't anything than can make it better. it's good to be able to externalize it through poetry for even a tiny bit of reprieve.

Posted 5 Years Ago



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