Sense Experience

Sense Experience

A Poem by Noename

There’s something about the sounds I hear

Shake my bones

Chill my soul

 

There’s something about the things I see

Burn my eyes

Crush my heart

 

There’s something about the thoughts I think

Numb my mind

Deepen the hole

 

There’s something about the things I know

Hold me back

Bring me to life

© 2011 Noename


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