I’ve got lots of words in me. Lots of phrases swirling around my head and no productive way of getting them out. No coherent sentences to set down or stanzas to sing and it’s driving me crazy, filling up my head with the things I want to say until they’re not even really words anymore but big swelling feelings which are even harder to coherently set down to paper. The only way to get them out is just to spit them out and resolve to be ok with whatever form they take but you have to be pretty desperate for that to work out well at all, and I’m still too tightly holding onto the words and the way I want them to sound to let go of them.


Author: rebekahkayosborn

I am attempting to capture the events, non-events, and thoughts about each, as they occur in the increasing busy-ness of life. As my professors always said "You might want to write this down." Who knows what could turn out to be important?

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