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I have lost my words Which I turn to for repose and release They have disappeared and transformed Into slurred speeches and mismatched colors My fingers, they search for comfort Lacing each other in confusion I cannot find the words I am looking for My thoughts have remained quiet for too long What I thought was a spectrum I could rely on Is as bland and dull as the skin I have worn My eyes are a perception of lies Only visualizing in black and white My mouth a conception of verbal conundrum Confusing and replacing words Once so facilely found I am born into a world I'm not even sure I can call my own I do not know where I am from I cannot find the words I wish for anymore n.j. https://perennialink.wordpress.com/2015/11/06/unpoetic/
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 5:35 AM UTC
Unpoetic
I have lost my words Which I turn to for repose and release They have disappeared and transformed Into slurred speeches and mismatched colors My fingers, they search for comfort Lacing each other in confusion I cannot find the words I am looking for My thoughts have remained quiet for too long What I thought was a spectrum I could rely on Is as bland and dull as the skin I have worn My eyes are a perception of lies Only visualizing in black and white My mouth a conception of verbal conundrum Confusing and replacing words Once so facilely found I am born into a world I'm not even sure I can call my own I do not know where I am from I cannot find the words I wish for anymore n.j. https://perennialink.wordpress.com/2015/11/06/unpoetic/
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 5:35 AM UTC
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