Maybe, I'm losing my touch.
I keep deleting
Keep highlighting and getting rid of
What used to define me
All I want is a pure stream
Of thought
Of feeling
I have no use for language anymore
For it seems nor that,
Nor art
Nor music
Is strong enough to express raw
Emotion
Then what can I do
If there are no outlets left
Must I try to shape these lines and curls
Into sounds which imply
All that is true
Though all of it is lies
I go off again
Into a road filled with
No
Not a road
But I cannot describe
What is happenning to me?
Is this normal?
To lose all ability
To describe
To explain
I simply want
A patch of me
Placed here forever
But how can one remove a sample
From a mixed person
None of this is making any sense
Neither to you
Nor to me
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