Is it wrong to wish I had something to say
Rather than an empty heart and a bag of broken metaphors
The sky is falling
piece by piece folks
Dreams can't touch our mortal asses here.

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Results of a Restless Mind
PoetryA book of poems created by a sleepless mind and an open heart "I'm sorry that my heartbeat is louder than my thoughts." Completed 11/8/20
It's twelve. Again.
Is it wrong to wish I had something to say
Rather than an empty heart and a bag of broken metaphors
The sky is falling
piece by piece folks
Dreams can't touch our mortal asses here.