Why do I Spread and Leak? by Asma Alouache

Why Do I Spread and Leak I have to reign myself in

An eye tic, another escaped gasp

The twitch of an arm, leg

Please give me back control of my body

Or at least keep the pretense going

Things to do, events to attend A life in need of progressing

Waiting for me

And yet here you are

Hindering me Are you even a you,

Or an it Whether single entity or amalgamation

Try to understand me Fix the holes, the signs of wear

Everything needs to be properly contained within, under control invisible, There is no room for witnesses