What was that sound?
Nothing.
How can I hear
The things
That matter most
In this world
If I don’t know where to look?
Where do I start?
What should I feel?
In a sea of voices
All I can hear
Is the pounding of a heart
And the silence of my future
Who can I be?
What should I see
If there’s nothing
In front of me?
Where is my path?
The weeds of my doubt
Are talking.
What was that sound?
Nothing.
OMG! I love this blog post! It’s like you have inspired MEEEE! You NEED to do more poems like these .