Lost For Words

This is a poem I can not write, My brain a haze, a swirling storm,

Down, Boy!

Down, boy!Jumping up is not allowed,Disobedience in your eyes,A look in you is strangely proud,My

Goblin

You are the Goblin inside my head, The one who fills my heart with dread,

Noise

The noise is louder than any sound, I can not hear, think, or speak, Knees

Time

How much time ‘til a heart has healed? Should it always be a lengthy wait?

Myself

Sat in a bar, this solo drinker, Non-alcoholic, a cloudless thinker, Watching others party and

Isolation

Away, away, leave me be, I am not what you need of me, I can

The Anxious Voice

I am the voice that isn’t you, Tainting every thought with doubt, Whispering words, all