But I can’t help feeling
That the world
Is
Pushing in. Is it supposed to?
The wide blue sky wants
To pour into my space; To bloat me
Like the widest fig tree
But instead
I fight it. I want
To be me.
which is MUCH too small for all of me.
Inspired by
Maybe the reason
I feel so heavy
isI was supposed to be bigger
as wide as the sky
spread out like space
as tall as the tall…A sequel to Bigger
About the author
Lee Braiden
31 year-old beginning fiction writer; just in it for fun/creativity/personal growth.
Published on May 08, 2008.
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