Why is my vocabulary so stunted?
A person’s knowledge only goes as far as their words.
A person’s car only takes them as far as their gas.
60 mph, 50 mph, 40 mph, thirty
I can only explain, how I feel, as far as my words
I can’t explain the depth of my love, or the doubt of my desires
The sadness he caused, tearing me apart by every limb, my head rolling
Will never have words to communicate these feelings
The best I can do is scream, rip my vocal chords apart, and deliver you my flesh
Sometimes I feel ineloquent, if that is a word
I speak with my hands and struggle with my informal voice
Study, I need to study, to expand the width of my horizon
Yet again
Somethings never have words that quite fit them
I’m lost searching to find those definitions that can explain who I am, to reveal, from wall to wall of my mind
The questions unanswered and the people who misunderstand
They misunderstand that somethings cannot be explained
I am not defined by this alphabet
I am
I am a being of light, of stardust and soul
I am not explained by words
About the Creator
jae v.
i write to learn about myself. i write because the process is confusing and lovely all at once. i write like i'm hungry. i say i write then i don't. i write because words are spells. i write because i'm angry i can't say somethings aloud.
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