Obscurity
So silent yet deafening sounds
How can I get my mind to stop
Yearning for a spec of peace
Wherever I look, noise is found.
All I can think is how to focus
Focusing on keeping concentrated
But deep inked parchment all around
Keeps my subconscious afloat
Every minute, every second
Keeps speeding up to deadlines
I am still unprepared, wondering
When did I get desensitized.?
10/26/2015
momal sana
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M. Sana | Year Posted 2015
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