Rambles
Heart full of air; no blood
Veins full of life; no ambition
Thoughts clouded with a headache
a migraine of frustration
My hesitation to start or to finish..
New or old its always the same in the end.
Ending with goodbye starting with hello.
Simple mistakes of my conscience,
To love.
To learn.. To be brave in a world ha. Such a cliche.
To be intelligent.. Means nothing. Your brain doesn't lead your heart yet your heart guides your brain.
We think with our hearts and learn with our experiences..
SO sit down mask your bravery and your 'intelligence' and just listen. Shut your mouth please let me finish.
I'm sorry. I can't lead the deaf nor heal the blind. My talents are useless right?
Well goodbye.
Copyright © Roxanna Johnson | Year Posted 2012
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