I feel as though I'm living two lives. Sometimes my feelings drown me and right now I'm just trying to find a way to put those feelings into words. Because I want to be able to do that you know? I want to be able to know that my feelings can be put into words. Because if they can't, what is even the point of this language? Or any language? I want that. I want it so bad. It damn near drives me insane sometimes. That feelings absolutely cannot be put into words.
Maybe that's the point though. Why else would they be called feelings for crying out loud? Crying Out Loud. That's funny isn't it? You cry out and no one's listening. Or you don't. And still no one's listening.
YOU ARE READING
Iridescence
PoetryA compilation of the things I do when I can't sleep i.e. listen to music and try to write poetry and epigrams and shit
