Combustible…

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Terrified… Im scared of myself…  Any minute now, any second now…

Holding it all in, tipping the balance just to equalize the scale…

Trying to breathe, when suffocation is just on the brink…

Im on my edge now… looking down on the abyss of depression…

 

Breathe in breathe out… that wasn’t so hard…

Take your mind off the grip on your leash…

But don’t ever dare take it off…

Coz its what’s keeping you sane…

 

Fragile is not in everyone’s dictionary…

But when people crush, squeeze and compress all that you are…

Brittle, fragile and frail is what everybody is…

Cracked, fractured, splintered, broken…

 

How much can a man hold in?

Is there a measure to tolerance?

How long can man hold back?

Til he breaks, concedes, overwhelmed…

 

Conflagrating, smoldering, and exploding

Burning and combusting… in flames.

 

February 17, 2011 at 7:20am

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