What I WantA Poem by MeaninglessWordsA piece about how I feel when I try to be creativeWhat do I want? I want to show the
world the crazy insane and beautiful things that float through my head. I want to create
these thoughts and make them real so that they aren’t invisible to those around
me. I want others to see
the colors both bright and vibrant and dark and cold. I want others to read
these words and know what it is like to think how I think. But these hands
cannot create, they are unsteady and broken. These hands can only
create broken images with dulled colors. These hands can only
write garbled fragmented sentences and stories with no ending. These stories all
begin and never end. These images only
spawn in thought, invisible to the world. © 2013 MeaninglessWordsFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on November 25, 2013 Last Updated on November 25, 2013 Tags: creative vomit uninspired inspir AuthorMeaninglessWordsOreland, PAAboutI'm a 20 year old guy from Pennsylvania who likes to write whatever comes to mind. Mostly introspective and observational work about the things that go through my head. more..Writing
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