Tag: compulsion

  • Predator Poised to Strike

    a sharpened pencil the way I like with nothing to say so I write my name over and over to soothe my compulsion and wayward way word mind   a predator poised to strike with no prey no pray in sight insight incite

  • What’s Written Is True

    He writes about me because he knows I like it or to get out of his own mind though I can’t imagine mine is a relief   I’m redundant I fret and marinate and I make things dismal things the heart-weary understand but tire of I tire of me too   My writing is compulsive…