Typing it in

I havent picked up or pen

or even let words flow

you'd think w/o words I would hav a loss of expession

somehow my world has been slightly tweeked

and im  bleeding pain under cover so weak and thin

no expression can skim upon this

dying sensation thats growing dim

Im about to fade out can someone see

im not invisble just touch upon me

grasp my heart before I lose my mind

a blank sheet

perfection of nothing existing

but I want to

if I dont give up or give in

just know I typed it

put my heart into things I didnt understand

took risk at it all


and I have nothing more after that

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