Healing

Chopping the self..
Into neat little words..
Into commas and fullstops and exclamation marks..
Breaking the holds..
Resculpturing the eyes, the ears and the hands..
Healing with the poetry..


dont know what i am writing..something that is just ringing in my head..
dont even know if they are my own words..cant recall if i read them somewhere..
they feel so surreal yet so pure and obvious in my life..