Forget the abstract
Obscure
And literal
My words are as a writer
Scattered
Random
As thought
Lost love hurts
I am lost now
Words left my hand
And my outlet is vanished
With one word
And action
It all disappears
Unanalyzed
Forget the abstract
Obscure
And literal
My words are as a writer
Scattered
Random
As thought
Lost love hurts
I am lost now
Words left my hand
And my outlet is vanished
With one word
And action
It all disappears
Unanalyzed
Growing in a pain
Played out under words
Flowing from a past
Unwoven between the
Covers of a life
Unknown until described
On paper
My world I live
A world to dream
My world to travel
A world I destroy
My world to create
A world I believe