I look up at the ceiling .
With nothing on my mind.
A pale blank face.
Wasting so much time.I have no thoughts.
I just look off and stare.
My mind is not focused,
And my brain unaware.How could a mind
So clever not think?
How could green eyes
So beautiful not blink?SS
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Forever Falling
PoezieLife always finds away to knock us down, and this is the poetry of the things that continue to make me fall. The sad thing is I can never catch a grip on life so I'll continue to fall.... forever.
Stare
I look up at the ceiling .
With nothing on my mind.
A pale blank face.
Wasting so much time.I have no thoughts.
I just look off and stare.
My mind is not focused,
And my brain unaware.How could a mind
So clever not think?
How could green eyes
So beautiful not blink?SS