My mind is a box
Full of things I thought I'd never understand
Days and days of trying led nowhere
And then I saw you.
My thoughts contained you
You and you alone stirred my mind
And gave it a sense of clarity
And I grew addicted.
My mind was filled with you
A welcome change from everything else
Thoughts of madness kept at bay
With your image in mind.
And when you left, I was lost
What would I do?
I had lost what I believed
To be the only thing I'd ever need.
Days and days and days passed
And I found solace in penning words on paper
These scribbles leading me to somewhere I felt happy (finally)
You were never what I needed
YOU ARE READING
Sad souls
PoetryIn this inconsistent world, the only thing keeping me sane are these words I pen on paper •---•---•---•---•---• Poem and prose
