I now knew why it was
Easiest for you to write when you were
High.
The thoughts coming to your
Mind
Faster than you can
Comprehend them.
The words dancing in your
Head,
Exploding into nothingness.
The time making a
Moment
Feel like it's lasting
Forever.
The acquiescences that you can't even
Remember.
That's what it feel like:
Not remembering what happened
That everlasting moment ago.
That's what my
Head
Feels like tonight.
It's loud,
Forgetful.
Imaginative.
Ridiculous.
And most importantly
It's,
Creating.
Thinking.
I'm sorry it
Took so long to
Understand your
Mind.
YOU ARE READING
Untitled Poetry
PoetryNothing but a bit of random poetry in the form of jumbled thoughts.
