weight of sullen sadness
the gripping weight of sullen sadness, pulls like gravity, to the ground
heavy feelings fraught with anger grab the soul and keep it bound
gnawing numbness throbs unceasing, like infected, scabbed wound
painful pleasures taut with danger tease a soul that's been marooned
pounding temples hurt, swollen, like a ripe, round melon, bound to burst
scattered thinking, thoughts unblinking, feeds the soul's incessant thirst
gloating guilt goads heart, imploding, like black hole feeding deep in space
emotion's jumble pounds and rumbles, agitates a soul that's stuck in place
mocking murmur, memories turgid, like cackling crow's cacophony
laughing harpies harangue, relentless, provokes no soul's empathy
lumbering limbs, long for action, like the Tin Man, stolid, rusted fast
frozen members, ache for movement, sculpted soul, immobile ghast
© 2014 ajwrites57
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