There Were Twelve Carriages

Inspired by my forgotten inspiration.

I am the railway tracks, and my ideas are the trains;

just too fast the count the carriages.

I am the teacher that has nothing to teach.

The writer, with nothing to write.

The therapist that cries at night.

I write music in my head,

but sing it out of key.

I'm the funniest joke in the best moment,

but I can't ever remember the punch line in time.

I'm the clown with the big smile,

but sad eyes.

I can't translate my thoughts to my words,

but I still speak my mind a lot.

It's a wonderland in my head,

but you can't come in.

I've forgotten the password again.

Reviews

[J. Hampton]

Love this..I truly do
"I can't translate my thoughts to my words,
but I still speak my mind a lot. "...lol