There’s a block on my mind , in my heart on my emotions
And it’s preventing me from connecting to my thoughts
Loss connection causing fuzzy pictures of uncertainty
Every time the moment comes for me to leak them onto paper
Blanks drawn as my mind scrambles for the words to say
Nothing but echoes of the sadness that I don’t know how to feel
And the love that I wish I could feel
Are they too far for me to reach?
Or is it something blocking them
My hand goes into shock every time it is attached to a pen
The paper sees no stains of ink due the empty capsule labeled mind
Body going into shock because my soul feels so encaged
So encased..so captured….so..blocked…
-Authentic Jay
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