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i did something new tonight (just an fyi) i sat on a wet rock next to a creek in the rain with a brown umbrella darkness looming,    i thugged it out with jay-z i lived for the city        with stevie                i raged against the machine i found my own bravado         with lorde    i settled down to rose darling and i found all the voices compelling as i watched leaves fall then hit the water moving in a rush i looked up at the grey clouds and stared at my black shoes i twirled the umbrella to watch water spray out and i thought to myself, "am i just a big mouth?" because that's what i feel like a big yapping mouth yet i am almost always clothed in s i l e n c e    ...alone quiet    no words are uttered from my lips the majority of each day then why do i feel so loud when i live in my mind when i consider my life through the tick. tick. tick. all i do is think think think      /consider/ weigh and it gets me nowhere but deeper into this abyss of memory and fantasy what are the rest of the humans doing? am i in s p a c e? i seem to be in a different realm... and now i'm letting you know.
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Oct 16, 2013
Oct 16, 2013 at 7:03 PM UTC
and now i'm letting you know
i did something new tonight (just an fyi) i sat on a wet rock next to a creek in the rain with a brown umbrella darkness looming,    i thugged it out with jay-z i lived for the city        with stevie                i raged against the machine i found my own bravado         with lorde    i settled down to rose darling and i found all the voices compelling as i watched leaves fall then hit the water moving in a rush i looked up at the grey clouds and stared at my black shoes i twirled the umbrella to watch water spray out and i thought to myself, "am i just a big mouth?" because that's what i feel like a big yapping mouth yet i am almost always clothed in s i l e n c e    ...alone quiet    no words are uttered from my lips the majority of each day then why do i feel so loud when i live in my mind when i consider my life through the tick. tick. tick. all i do is think think think      /consider/ weigh and it gets me nowhere but deeper into this abyss of memory and fantasy what are the rest of the humans doing? am i in s p a c e? i seem to be in a different realm... and now i'm letting you know.
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Oct 16, 2013
Oct 16, 2013 at 7:03 PM UTC
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