Mar 14
I have travelled
through time
with nothing
but a pen
Dark secrets welled
in paired rhymes
silently praying
to be cleansed
Miserably failed
with slurred line
only growing tensed
wary 'til the end
Lips tight, sealed
with murky mind
attempts to converse
a glimmer of sense
through time
with nothing
but a pen
Dark secrets welled
in paired rhymes
silently praying
to be cleansed
Miserably failed
with slurred line
only growing tensed
wary 'til the end
Lips tight, sealed
with murky mind
attempts to converse
a glimmer of sense
Words sometimes feel insufficient, but they offer a way to pour out my heart, much like a release for someone who's intoxicated in a haze of words and thoughts
