Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Ramble Ramble

Emotions are beautiful.
Sometimes you can barely contain them and other times you have to search the depths of your soul to actually feel something.
A million butterflies battle in my stomach. Dang frog in my throat.
Cat's got your tongue.
When did we begin to devour animals as an excuse to draw away from our inability to speak and feel.
By the time my brain and heart begin to agree, there's a new topic of discussion.
Digesting butterflies is unusually difficult.

It's been a while since I've just randomly wrote something without restriction. Music always pumps me up. Brought to you by On My Mind by Ellie Goulding.

Here's more rambling:

It's criminal the way I feel sparks at my fingertips. That feeling when the words build up in my mind and ache to be let go of.
My heart pumps out letters and carries it like electricity through my bloodstream. 
I could have burned you to the ground but I put it down on paper- to save a life or two.

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