#1012760 added June 30, 2021 at 12:35am Restrictions: None
Lean Into It Hard
I Lean Into It Hard
I have so much to say and no one to tell it to.
What 'it' is, I do not know.
When you've been in captivity,
unobserved, observed,
you go a little stir crazy, wonder
what do they think,
when the words come.
Constructed in their language,
I lean into it hard,
every complex emotion, feeling
and things I don't understand, hoping
a friend will come forward
to illuminate a dark, caged world.
The longer I prate,
the quicker eyes dull, close and shadows
depart from my den
where I remain a denizen, pacing
and speaking aloud to the wall,
no one, but hoping for one ear
to eavesdrop, maybe
a reaction is all I need.
A face that I can read for a sign,
but my friends who could pantomime
just appear indifferent, or maybe,
I'm blind, can't read at all.
I lean into it hard, a wall
and nothing gives way to my brain.
I'm done for now.
6.29.21
Type ramble. Because I googled the title words and had to write something to satisfying my annoying mind. You think you have it bad? I have to live with this condition.
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