Poetry
poetry
it is just trying to make sense
of my feelings
that is all it ever does
that is all it can do
it is not clear cut answers
or even probable glue
poetry
it is just trying to make sense
of my feelings
every ink felt fumble
every dive into the deep
every shallow tumble
every word i write in my sleep
poetry
it zig zags across reality
it stretches right and wrong
and moves the barriers of insanity
it is just trying to make sense,
of my feelings
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James Garratt – August 2006
Poetry (Originally Untitled) – Written August 2006 (Aged 31)
