Too Much

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Too Much

Too skiny, too fat!

Too wild, too plain!

It's always something! When is enough...too much?

A voice in my head,

A chill in my bones....It's all too much.

This little wax bag won't be enough....or will it be too much?

Will it take me away

take me away, to the edge.

The edge of life, one little wax bag. Will it be too much?

Will I stay?

Shall I jump off that edge and die today?

One little wax bag

not enough...

or

too much?

Too Much I say!

Stay far away!

That little wax bag...

One is too fuckin much.

Stay away!

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rosiedee commented on Too Much

10-29-2009

I liked this... it's sad and real and feels very honest. Thanks for sharing!

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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