All This...
Wasted Denied Longing all of it ....
all this...wasted
was i really supposed to be shown
when everything is either a tip or a tone
i can't even rely on what is and isn't known
the wind she tries to tell me secret things
her words fall deaf upon and around my ears
i hope she tries again
all this...denied
each minutely intrinsic singe
every socially accepted cringe
every single sleight of mind binge
i taste a cold bite
it fills my mouth with empty
taste buds flee with flavourless attrition
all this…longing
this constant embryonic yearning
this unquenched desire still learning
these fires smell like the edge of forever burning
nothing is what it’s supposed be
nothing is what it is
more pastries?
all this...all of this,
all of these all of them
all of now all of when
all of nothing nothing of all
oh god…
i do hope she tries again
About the Creator
Bren
"It's just a token of my extreme!" - Frank Zappa
"Cause it's all in the heat of the moment It's all in the pain!!!" - Devin Townsend
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler
Comments (4)
the wind she tries to tell me secret things her words fall deaf upon and around my ears i hope she tries again, I love this. It’s beautiful.
Is this desire? Just beautiful
Really enjoyed this! I love when you just let the emotions and thoughts spill on the page/screen!
I felt every word of this! 🥲 That last line really hit me. You do a great job of evoking strong emotions! ❤️