What Is This
what is this....
this indescribable...
this, thing beyond the strongest emotion...
all words seem to undermine this...
what is this...
its as if im in the middle of an open field...
yet still caged...
beyond the point of anger...
yet past that thing called happiness...
somebody please...
what is this...
Copyright © Monica Nealy | Year Posted 2009
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