Poems from aspark32
You say to think, speak, and create
Yet every time an idea comes to me
You tell me stop, I'm wrong, you get all irate
This is not your...
Blank
is everyone's mind as they are born
Filled with a thousand Sounds, dights, and smells, before they get home
Open
are they to new...
Clicking
Scrolling
Nothing's Working
i can't find it
My body's almost jerking
Shudder shudder
I need my fix
I anxiously anticipate
My eyes...
They degrade
They deny
They hurt
and lie
Yet on I grind
and on I find
theres a piece of me that I left behind
The weak, the fearful, the...