All You'Ll Find

Late night ramblings and rants
Words yanked from the deepest depths,
Outer hemispheres of my subconscious mind
That’s all I write, that’s All You’ll Find

I don’t know what I want, not even a clue
A boring life
A love-starved heart
Just waiting for you

The writing serving as a filter
For all my feelings to spill
With anyone who cares to listen
Because no one else will

No shaping or revising ever takes place
In these verses and rhymes
Simply my imagination
Of an imaginary face

With no one to love I feel I could die
And so much true love I want to give
The everlasting feeling of pain
Reminding me I’m alive

Late night ramblings and rants
Words yanked from the deepest depths,
Outer hemispheres of my subconscious mind
That’s all I write, that’s All You’ll Find
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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