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Help

(I wrote this a few days ago. I waited to post it here because I wasn’t really sure how I felt about it. I’m still not sure, but I think it is the sum of life in general for me right now.)

There you are, screaming
Words I can’t comprehend
My minds is focusing on the sounds
Of the bike spokes passing
The ticking of the clock
The bass on the speakers
An image in the corner
My vision blurred
My minds so clear
I know exactly what’s going on
It’s like coded numbers
Painted on the walls
But the code is illegible
I’m writing so fast
But it took me two hours
A sentence through
This is so scattered
It’s like a bus versus a scooter
What does that mean anyway?
The sunrise is paintable
Oh those words, back to that
Focus on the importance
I can’t stop myself from distraction
I can’t put this together
All the wounds
I thought you were asleep
Now I see the blood
It’s over, so over
You were screaming for help
But I couldn’t help you

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Author: aglassofjen

I am a mommy and a photographer. The later, I get paid for. I love to write at random, sketch, paint and take every picture I possibly can! :)

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