

Temporary brain damageI sit here and thinkTemporary brain damage
and that's as far as it gets
Sitting... and thinking of... That's just it Thinking of... Like being trapped, unable to breath or escape trying to run only to fine that you're right where you started... Right where you first began.
It's almost like someone came and took away my thoughts Sucked me dry and even now as I write
my thoughts are incomplete
a mess confusing
Unable to finish a sentence to write a line - pen on paper letters into words


Inexorable ThoughtsAnd here i sitInexorable Thoughts
and paint my thoughts onto paper with simple words typed out bolded and underlined and it becomes a routine
sit think write sit think write sit think write
yet some days words can't even describe my mere thoughts of you, of life, of love, of understanding and misunderstanding of hurt and pain Of the future, past and present.
Emotions soaking up my finger tips with grief, happiness ,sadness, confusion as i type, write, and think. sit think and write write, type and sit
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viciously reckless
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Take me home to when I had no thoughts
as to what a home really should be.
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