Tape
A quick little poem I wrote a while ago that I forgot to post! I would love to know what people think it's about. It's not my best work, but I think it's decent considering it was made on a twenty-minute drive home. Enjoy!
Tape
Watching the world pass by,
Seeing lovely colours.
A single firefly,
With the power to blind others.
My hands are tied back,
Rendered useless, like a broken tool.
I only see red and black,
If only I weren’t such a fool.
My ears don't hear words clearly,
My eyes may well be blind,
My mouth wants to speak words sincerely
Despite there being no words to find.
I have nobody,
I have not been awoken.
The tape covering my body,
Still leaves my heart
Broken.
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