Communication

Communication. I want to mean something to somebody. I want somebody to care. I want to be able to dance under a disco ball with somebody, Whilst pretending that nobody else is there. Love is my purpose and poems are my wares. All I have is for sale, to anyone who is willing to pretend to care. Wishing for a change of fortune, Finding out that nothing ever changes. Everything remains the same, unfortunately; Jigsaw puzzle mind… I must rearrange it. The order of the things; The way things must be done. You have taken my voice and ruined the joy of singing; Can I please just have a little more fun? It’s funny really, this reality. Painful memories, I throw away with my apathy. Embrace all new experiences. I am worthless, without your guidance. I write words down in the hope that somebody will read it And understand what I mean, when I am sounding so mean. I am sorry; I did not mean for it to change your idea of me. I guess I just say the wrong thing. Let us build a bridge between us; Communication is the key. (C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.