The Notebook

From head to hand, from pen to paper, my dying words scribbled in this notebook.

Delayed reactions,

broken thoughts,

lost emotions,

pathetic ramblings,

fill these pages.

No one dare read the words without reason. Fear fills the fools who read on into its depths.

The heartbroken take solace in the words, exact feelings sometimes match their inner demons.

The emotionally unstable find comfort in the warm glow of another.

The love struck, find the writers lonely soul.

The ones who don't understand, are the ones who feel their life is perfection.



My selfish cries out to anyone who will listen, My sad crying heart exposed for all who wish to see.

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Ruth Lovejoy's picture

Absolutely excellent piece I love it! Emotional informative just plain set on a platter for any to partake of !