Words Poem by sebastian awa
Words
What is wrong with me,
Words seem so empty,
As this pen strikes the paper.
Love...is now a word,
Void of any meaning.
Like my feelings,
My words are lost.
Cast into the jungle we call a world,
We are empty but do not know.
Hope,
Don't make me laugh!
Sitting around waiting,
That won't give our words meaning.
Like weeping for those who are not lost,
It's pointless to wait.
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