First published on Free Verse Revolution, a division of Blank Paper Press.
Staring at the letters on the page
What do they mean to me?
All I see is a language unknown
Don’t make a blind bit of difference
To how I feel
Brain freeze: Word Blindness: Numbing Ache
I can’t get a break
From my blank moments
Comatose for hours
Coming around seconds later
Glazed, feeling hung over
Bound to a broken mind
I can’t find an answer
Maybe it’s time to just stop and
Give in.
Never give in!
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