You know what is on my mind?
To much.
Racing around everywhere
And such
My future
My past
If my name
Will forever last.
From Asia
To Brazil
Here and there
My mind cannot fill.
Forever expanding
Sometimes painful
Always suppressed
fills the bill.
Quiet
Silence
From here
Hence
Is what I want
In My Mind
What a Taunt
This I will never find.
Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 10:37 AM UTC
You know what is on my mind?
To much.
Racing around everywhere
And such
My future
My past
If my name
Will forever last.
From Asia
To Brazil
Here and there
My mind cannot fill.
Forever expanding
Sometimes painful
Always suppressed
fills the bill.
Quiet
Silence
From here
Hence
Is what I want
In My Mind
What a Taunt
This I will never find.
Just a poem that popped up randomly in the middle of me writing a lot for my true love. First in a while that i actually used a rhyme scheme
Request permission to use this poem