Communication

Communication.

I want to mean something to somebody.

I want somebody to care.

I want to be able to dance under a disco ball with somebody,

Whilst pretending that nobody else is there.

Love is my purpose and poems are my wares.

All I have is for sale, to anyone who is willing to pretend to care.

Wishing for a change of fortune,

Finding out that nothing ever changes.

Everything remains the same, unfortunately;

Jigsaw puzzle mind…

I must rearrange it.

The order of the things;

The way things must be done.

You have taken my voice and ruined the joy of singing;

Can I please just have a little more fun?

It’s funny really, this reality.

Painful memories, I throw away with my apathy.

Embrace all new experiences.

I am worthless, without your guidance.

I write words down in the hope that somebody will read it

And understand what I mean, when I am sounding so mean.

I am sorry;

I did not mean for it to change your idea of me.

I guess I just say the wrong thing.

Let us build a bridge between us;

Communication is the key.

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