Tangible Nonsense
Have you ever been through something like that?
Sat around and thought about things like that?
I know you have because youre creative
thinking, escaping, it makes you elated
Sitting sadly in soft silence
I close my eyes and find alliance
fighting my head case
sent me way back to first base
sleep is like a distant dream.
falling apart by each little seam.
failing to be seen, not trying to be heard
reflecting back on every little thing that occured
The fact that I can touch
The fact that it might be too much
It sits low in my stomach, that thought
That all I speak is nonsense, and I might as well not
Im sitting and twirling around these concepts
Turns out, all it is, is tangible nonsense.
Written: January 12th, 2022
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The Skeleton With a Crown
ПоэзияA poem book with all of my kx poems. Some sad, some old, but hey arent we all?
