words...

Aug 10, 2014 08:30

What happens when you take all the words away;
With what do I express my pain?
My joy; my desire?
My inner fire?
I can't hold a pen;
My hand shakes.
I'm numb; fingers on a keyboard;
Can't coordinate.

And to say?
Speech; spoken word;
Taken, normally for granted;
Gone; I can't form the words.

past, me, future, anon, poem

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