Ache I am unable to express
Compressing my heart

Tearing through my throat
And out of my body

That deep torment
The real spirit weeping

My damaged soul manifesting itself through emotion
And into the world it pours

Here is my sorrow
Shall I shape it for you?
Make it more palatable?

It is raw
And breathing
And alive
As it crawls out of me
Through my eyes
And my tormented gasps

More alive then I am
As it cracks me open
And seeps from my eyes

4:23 am