Enough

How much of enough is enough?

When it has become unbearble

That it's too much?

When the restless stirrings

Mess up the insides,

While waiting for nothing,

Till it erupts?

When you can't take anymore

Of this place

That you want to run?

When all that is left

Is yourself

But you want it lost?


Author's Notes/Comments: 

.. a mood poem, for when we are feeling moody ... or ...messed up?  ^_^

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