Time

Take a minute to be silent, 
take this time to listen, 
to listen to the voices in your head, 
do they rhyme, and are they sublime?
or are they silent? are they dead? 
do you hear music 
or do you hear the faint cry from another time? 
a life past, something that will forever last.


Memories are made all the time,
but the best memories are made by friends
and the worst are made by things we wish we could change
but memories are memories, 
they are the lessons we learn from.


so take a minute of your time and see where your mind takes you.

Nothings Left

No inspiration.

No creativity.

No imagination.

Nothing to set my mind free from the constant internal conflict that i'm cursed by.

No words that want to come together to form a meaningful piece that's worthy to be read.

This can only be blamed on myself... For I've lost reason to hate, to be sad...

I've become content with few emotions, no reason to have the rest

A mask I shall wear forever more

A fake smile, a lie amongst the other lies...

This allows me to hide in plain sight and not need to care as I once did..

Though I think it is impossible to never love...