
Look foward
I fear the day it stops being special
I fear the day...the day my love turns to longing
The day i stop falling
In love
In pain
In fear
In joy
Obscenity
I fear the day it all seems pointless
Because to live is to live without jointness
Society is always for the loudest voices
Voices, choices, always so anointed
Who appointed the chaperone of noises
Saying only those with speakers for mouths can make you feel jolted
About the Creator
Amanda
Angst? Just an esoteric soul wrapped up in 21st-century BS hoping one day it'll make sense where I fit into all of it; one day I'll see the light at the end of the tunnel. For now... I write because if I spoke, the words might be lost



Comments (1)
great piece