poetry? wtf.

[bakacoconut69]

Okay, so the internet was out earlier . . . most of the day, really. And I ended up writing a poem . . . which I haven't done in a REALLY long time. I think it's been . . . around a year since I've sat down and actually written something.

So, OBVIOUSLY, I'm a tad rusty. And I didn't bother editing/changing it when I got done. I just had a lot of thoughts and feelings I couldn't really identify in a rant or anything, so . . . it came out in a poem?

I have the words
The ones that I can’t speak
A voice from the eyes
Accent that stains my cheek
I don’t mind~
I don’t mind

Bound in shackles
Gagged by the words
The ones spoken
And yet never heard
I don’t mind~
I love you

I have the words
I keep them in mind for you
The ones that are attached to me
I must say them to you
I don’t mind~
I love you

Edge of the knife
Away from the skin
Embedded in the wall
Never again
I don’t mind~
I love you

I have the words
The ability is there
We’ll find a way
My voice is around somewhere
I don’t mind~
I love you

Tied in ropes
Wrists above my head
Glowing heat
Entirely braindead
I don’t mind~
I love you

I have the words
And the will to speak
You found my voice
Stroke my cheek
I love you~
I love you

IF you can call it a poem . . . I dunno. But there's no title and . . . yeah . . . >.>
IT WAS JUST STUFF I HAD TO GET OUT IN THE OPEN? IDK.

OH and vandigo, I didn't get to say it all day, so I LOVE YOU okay?
(and the number of times I said it in said poem don't count)

*runs and hides*