Rambler
I have so much to say
Just today.
But cognizance evades me
And I am left only
With the overwhelming feeling
Of a need to start saying
Or writing or something
Just "thankyou" in rows
Repeating into tomorrow
And for as long as I'm able
To form words- unstable
As well they may be,
By the time I can leave.
I want to put things into speech
But I can't seem to reach
The words or even an understanding
Of what it is I'm meant to be saying.
So "sorry" and "thank you" and "goodnight"
Are all that I have. I've lost my fight.
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Very tired, probably stupid to have even attempted this in that I'm not even entirely sure that it makes sense at this moment in time. Maybe it doesn't have to. In any case, it's about time I wrote something again. POEM TAGS
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Rambler, which
was posted on Jan 6, 2012 by
SilverGirl.
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"It is very late and I felt the need to write something and it probably won't eve..."
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Love / Romance, Simple Rhyme, Teen / Young Adult
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