There are days like these
Restless
Itchy
Like a coiled spring
Not unhappy
Not sad
Just physical
Could
Run a mile
Dance till my heart stops
Looking for
Exhaustion
A heartbeat that stops me from breathing
Sweat
Running down my back
Just physical
Like ecstasy
Like tripping
Like dancing under strobe lights
Like hair flying
Like forgetting i’m alive
Like not seeing
Not sensing
Just knowing
This moment will explode.
I do
The next best thing.
Nirvana.
On full volume.
The drums kick start
The guitar is hard
The sound courses through my body.
Thank you Kurt Cobain.
May you rest
In the disco of my brain.
2 comments:
Absolutely brilliant!!! Loved it.
thank you. thats how i felt then. some days are like that.
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