Losing SteamA Poem by Jack
Where do we go? what do we say? what do we do? It is all right in front of you
We all dream. Only violently eyes open, see.
Inside, break opaque thoughts haunt.
Brain knots, past taunts, future jaunts.
Hear feeling within, here feeling without.
© 2011 Jack
Added on March 22, 2011
Last Updated on April 24, 2011
Tags: sadness; angst; life; live; insi
AboutI live in the U.S.A. I began writing my Sophomore year of high school. I love writing, drawing, and playing music with anyone who can hold a beat. I am motivated by the feeling, although elusive, when.. more..