I AM ENOUGH

When I am not enough 
I look for you in little things 
I seek your bits and pieces 
To fill the emptiness within 

These voids they rise 
Bottomless 
pits of insanity 
Engulfed 
in drops of sophistry 
Stretching 
to the ends of infinity 

Why do I sink 
In the quicksand 
Of seething ink? 

Let me stand 
On the edges of your fire 
Singe 
in the wetness of desire 
Stay 
Till I burn 
Till I soot 
Till I smoke 
Till I puff 

Till I finally become 
Enough 

MS