I am writing a poem,
But I have no subject,
There is no direction for me to go.
I am writing a poem,
Whose audience was never there,
A reader who left me on read.
I am writing a poem,
With a heavy heart I try to push forward,
But my feet cannot catch up.
I am writing a poem,
With crying eyes and strained fingers,
I must continue to write.
I am writing a poem,
With no subject or reader,
I am writing my poem... alone.
Nov 9, 2019
Nov 9, 2019 at 3:16 PM UTC
I am writing a poem,
But I have no subject,
There is no direction for me to go.
I am writing a poem,
Whose audience was never there,
A reader who left me on read.
I am writing a poem,
With a heavy heart I try to push forward,
But my feet cannot catch up.
I am writing a poem,
With crying eyes and strained fingers,
I must continue to write.
I am writing a poem,
With no subject or reader,
I am writing my poem... alone.