Is it [there]"

I can't think.

My mind gets stuffy

Like cotton filled it up.

It's muting my thoughts

My ideas.

 

I am monotonous,

Dark, Brooding,

no one can understand.

I can't even

Begin

 

to understand.

 

But somehow

He understands.

He understands me

So much better

Than myself.

 

I think he can

he can probably

eventually

Hopefully

 

Push the clouds of my mind

away;

and make it clear.

 

Snce he is,

after all,

in the heart

 

of my mind.

Reviews

[misha]

wow, great job on this piece. I really enjoyed it. =)