Is Love Possible

Santajah Douglass

I dont know what to think anymore 

I dont know where to go anymore 

I dont know what to say or why I'm feeling this way

 

I walk through a park and flashback of the dark come in

I see a dog and a pupper is all I think of 

I see a Tortilla and a Bun comes to mind 

 

I see a dark night sky and I think uno and times at the arc

I see a bed and all I think and remember is that I can't sleep

I see the wheels in my head going round and round 

 

You ask me about kindness I can answer back 

You ask about my smarts I can answer that 

You ask me is love Possible I'm dead silent 

 

When I can't think or when I can't breathe 

When everything is not what it seem 

When they ask about home it not a place but a pair of arms 

 

  • Author: Santajah Douglass (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 21st, 2022 23:41
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 10


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