Botched Words
I believe...
I see...
I think...
I feel...
Therefore I am. I am. I am.
Flesh & blood. Bone & hair.
My words aren't mixing, aren't rhyming, aren't anything.
Failed attempts to s-p-e-a-k.
Each letter is blotchy & black.
My mouth is filled with Rorschach tests.
Can you find the hidden meaning? Do you see a giraffe or brains blown against
the wall?
"I thought I knew", she said with a faint smile.
"Oh honey you never knew..."
Copyright © Amber Day | Year Posted 2008
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