I can't say much right now.
It's all blurred.
The looks, the sounds-
It's all slurred.
It's back; it's back.
I smile.
It happened again for just
A while.
It shouldn't have come back.
Welcome.
I should stop this now.
Well done.
Don't do it: don't fall twice.
It hurts.
I tripped the first time and
Met the dirt.
Oh gods stop this please.
Come back.
It can always make up for what
I lack.
Inspiration to complete it
Fills me.
It's not just me which slowly
Kills me.
YOU ARE READING
Shut up and Listen
SachbücherPoems about people (both friends and romances). These poems are outlets that speak some meaning to someone somewhere.
