If Only You Could Read My Mind.

pexels-photo-2591431.jpeg
[Source]


Only if you could read my mind
You will see several unfinished stories
Only if you could reach into my mind
You will see broken poetries

My mind is full of several torn papers
Full of deadbeat verses - mournful pieces
That is yet to be written
And yet to be spoken

You might hear deafening screams
Ear-splitting weeps
Kept in jagged notepads
Scribbled on tear-stained beds

If you could reach into my mind
You might see shadows lurking around me
Screaming and screeching

If you could read my mind
You will see the tears I couldn't shed
The weakness I don't want to be revealed
And the stories I have locked up within me

If you could read my mind
You will see what I really look like
You will see the character
I failed to become


Thank you for your time.


My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.

Still me,

My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.

Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.



0
0
0.000
2 comments