A constant emptiness
Looking at what you froze on
Hearing everything around you
Think about every word and freeze again
A state you have to think
Or shake out of
To either enter an emotion
Angry happy sad
Even whether your glad
Or whether you were sad
Even this poem has no title
For it is blank
A state were the world move fast or slow
Because at the end you never know
Nov 29, 2018
Nov 29, 2018 at 4:17 PM UTC
A constant emptiness
Looking at what you froze on
Hearing everything around you
Think about every word and freeze again
A state you have to think
Or shake out of
To either enter an emotion
Angry happy sad
Even whether your glad
Or whether you were sad
Even this poem has no title
For it is blank
A state were the world move fast or slow
Because at the end you never know
