I Am No Poet. [Arches]
March 20, 2010 - 3:05am — OokamiAzura
I am no poet.
My words lock themselves in my head.
I try to speak, to express,
But my tongue remains twisted.
I am no artist.
My hands freeze upon contact.
I try to mold, create,
Yet my wrist flicks in annoyance.
I am no comforter,
I cannot speak, cannot draw or write.
I try to create comfort and a smile,
Yet I simply fall short.
In short, I am nothing.
My existence is questionable.
And yet, I hope that I have somehow....
...cheered you up in one form or another.
<3
In more ways than you give
Hmmm...sometimes I feel like
Just sitting with me is more
I don't mind the "clinging"