I want to know…
why; you blinded me covering my eyes with useless ideas.
Clamped my mouth stopping expression.
Shackled my mind with empty thought manacles.
I want to know why ;
You let me run with stupid nonsensical ideas.
Bringing back the nightmare of my most hated fictional character whilst having an epiphany.
Stopping me …Mid sentence .
Ideas are gold .
Once found treasured.
You stop them ..Thief.
You’re doing it again!
I was running..
Now tip-toeing over faint ideas.
Lost in a maze of jumbled thoughts. Trying to catch the words.
Tripping over them, escaping from my grasp.
Falling over full stops..
Sorry for my unusual lack of posts, I’ve been extremely busy with coursework , various governors meetings and writers block .Also the tiredness that accompanies it. So thank you for supporting me this far. Any comments would be appreciated.