Wasting Words

Wasting words I want to be electronic; I can only be more robotic. Please try to fix my empathy; I have lost it. I am not hypnotic. I cannot make you feel this, Without giving away my secrets. We need to join and become one mind, So you can truly feel the words that I write. I want to know what you feel inside, So I can absorb your words, I will not lie; tell me how to write. I cannot change without your thoughts screaming at me. I need to know what you think; show me everything. Do not hold back, I need true feelings; Then maybe I can improve my understanding. I create words for fun; I’m building string theories to pull you in And when I think I am done, I will force myself to continue writing. I take a piece of your mind and it extends my thoughts. I give away my art; you help me rearrange it all. As I grow, my books, they continue expanding And as my words evolve, I am becoming more demanding. If it’s not good enough, then it is nothing. Nothing is ever good enough, but I am still going. When I have made a change, I hope that it works, Because I need to age with age; No more wasting words. (C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.