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    the seams are ripping (a poem)

    It ain't art, just came out this way, but it's how I feel right now and I want to share pre-revising...

    I?m sorry,
    the seams are ripping.

    Stuffed and overfilled
    with the pain
    others
    tossed into me.

    ?You take it? they said
    and I took it
    and now I am
    stuffed
    and
    overfilled.

    And now?
    the seams are ripping.

    Father brother mother
    many many lovers
    stuffed and overfilled
    me.

    The seams are ripping
    it?s all pulling apart
    the fibers
    I?ve woven and knitted
    and patched.

    The seams are ripping
    the fabric is in shreds
    letting out all that has me
    stuffed and overfilled.

    The seams
    that held
    your sorrows
    are ripping
    and I fear
    I will stuff
    and overfill
    the world.

    I?m sorry,
    the seams are ripping.
    FINALLY -- I'm a non-drinker!!

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    the seams are ripping (a poem)

    WOW !!! I'm totally speachless,,, Loved it alot, alot !!! Very sad, but yet so true to the core on how so many of us feel on so many levels.... thanks for putting these feeling so beautifully into your words...

    ~ I hear a whinny on the wind~

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