river of flowing words.
was ok when our ()ind won't allow it, no
our mind won't let go and
we try every po()sibility and we repeat
everything we said we w()uldn't but it gets
so hard and we grow irate, in a pile of confusion and reg()et
dropping every letter outside of our hands, refusing to
eliminate the p()ide, no one of us can confess what
eliminate the p()ide, no one of us can confess what
is flooded between the eyes in ours, that
are overflowing - we cr() , placing pieces of dropped tear letters
together that read so clearly
the words we could never speak,
(i)(m) (s)(o)(r)(r)(y).
