My awkward grossness grows: I go down, through <br /> <br />I maintain my self in the conviction <br />that I have as much to say as others <br />and more apposite ways of saying it <br /> <br />Certainly I feel it has all been said <br /> <br />The short fear is that even saying it <br />in my own way is equally pointless<br /><br />BS Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-short-fear/
