I took all my thoughts and put them down on paper.
Now i have none.
Now i feel better.
My mind is no longer racing.
Oh how do i feel better now?
Now i feel empty.
Empty,as if all my thoughts were just dumped out of me like paint being spilled onto a canvas.
I filled the canvas and now here lies yet another empty one.
And now my mind is left feeling like an empty canvas and yet i can still write these words..
And now i am left with wondering how i can.
YOU ARE READING
She's lost In A Sea Of Poetry
PoetryA sea of poetry, of metaphors and similes written by me
