Teen Poetry #1 |
loss of toung |
cry not 4 me New Member
since 1999-08-08
Posts 3norman, okalahoma |
another page to add to the numorous amounts burning an open book and yet my mind can't seem to find a reason. it's one more frustration and a blocked passage way that will lead to a heaven that i will never be able to find. i can't claim one for my own the ones i do are soon to be discarded into the piles of termination, and if i was to find one good and pure thought it would seem like nonsense once i was through. the ones who motivated me to speak have vanished somewhere into the past, and they all were the ones of incisive conduct and now they no longer intruding into my soul. so now i am left without words and now i am discontinued as a nothing, a nothing without a toung which made me all i longed to be. a barrier between heart, mind, and mouth and a secret inside me that i still have no idea about, yet i search for. this partial deafness of myself and wordless hands are making me deranged. it's all locked down inside a caustic heart, and i look, but always find nothing, so i am nothing among the ashes of my brain. |
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