evasearchin
Aug 10, 2014 08:30
What happens when you take all the words away;
With what do I express my pain?
My joy; my desire?
My inner fire?
I can't hold a pen;
My hand shakes.
I'm numb; fingers on a keyboard;
Can't coordinate.
And to say?
Speech; spoken word;
Taken, normally for granted;
Gone; I can't form the words.
past,
me,
future,
anon,
poem
evasearchin
Aug 07, 2014 08:31
I;
THIS.
Is not who I want to be.
Forget the world.
This isn't good enough for me.
past,
me,
tmi!
evasearchin
Jul 27, 2014 23:39
Bored.
Alone.
Disconnected.
Misunderstood.
Lonely.
Need human connection
Human contact
That gives me attention
Makes me central.
If it wasn't the time that it is,
I know what I'd be doing...
past,
me,
tmi!
evasearchin
Jul 18, 2014 14:35
A series of lies on headed paper...
(If you want anything).
me,
future