Another one.

Here is another one of the poems I have written recently. I am not sure what to make of it myself, but I hope that you at least enjoy it. I really have no idea how to explain this one to you. I am also suffering an unusual case of writer's block. Not with my poetry, but here. I don't know what the deal is. So please excuse my lack of introduction and insight to my own work. I do hope you enjoy it and let me know what you think of it though.

Feeling

Separate my head from my neck.
Cut my heart from my chest.
Let me feel things I haven't felt yet.
Carry these injuries for me.
There are monsters all around me.

Remove my shame from my soul.
Take the break from my heart.
Numb these things I've felt before.
Carry these injuries for me.
There are monsters all around me.

Heal me, kill me.
Stay and then go.
Show me all there is to know.

Carry these injuries for me.
There are monsters all around me.
-Constance

Again, sorry for the lack of explanation. I simply haven't a clue what to say about it. I hate being at a loss like this. I know exactly what I am saying in the poem, but for some reason I lack the words to tell you about it. UGH!!!