by Liar
Ah yes, that feeling.
"but I am only human
holy fuck - is on my mind
holy shit - has hit the fan"
Indeed.
I so love the way you write--this poem is succinct and economical in language, but explodes with the power of a fireworks display. It's a 5 only cause there's no 10. You got the gift of poetry in you, Mr. Liar! :)