I sat and couldn't think no more
My thoughts walked straight out the door
My mind was darker than night
The thoughts went out and so did light
My notebook empty A though Z
What could I do to rhyme with Z
I sat around and thought of me
My life and what I out to be
Yet, the siege on my mind was unbroken
All of the roads unopen
Maybe.. I could
Maybe.. I would
Maybe.. I should
Break the wood
That wood on the siege tower
And let my mind bloom like a flower.
i never intentionally intend
i never intentionally intend to write, I do some times write random words on the screen and gather inspiration from them. thank you for your poem it was lovely to read.
The darkness outside is not so frightening as the one inside. Behind knowing smiles and crocodile tears we hide our fears.
Being angry at someone is to give them power over you, but to forgive is to take away that power.