Wasting words

Wasting words

 

 

I want to be electronic;

I can only be more robotic.

Please try to fix my empathy;

I have lost it.  I am not hypnotic.

I cannot make you feel this,

Without giving away my secrets.

 

 

We need to join and become one mind,

So you can truly feel the words that I write.

I want to know what you feel inside,

So I can absorb your words, I will not lie; tell me how to write.

 

 

I cannot change without your thoughts screaming at me.

I need to know what you think; show me everything.

Do not hold back, I need true feelings;

Then maybe I can improve my understanding.

 

 

I create words for fun; I’m building string theories to pull you in

And when I think I am done, I will force myself to continue writing.

I take a piece of your mind and it extends my thoughts.

I give away my art; you help me rearrange it all.

As I grow, my books, they continue expanding

And as my words evolve, I am becoming more demanding.

If it’s not good enough, then it is nothing.

Nothing is ever good enough, but I am still going.

 

 

When I have made a change,

I hope that it works,

Because I need to age with age;

No more wasting words.

 

 

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