Words & I

Words, where have you gone?
Why have you left me?
You were once my constant companion.
We used to work together in perfect harmony.
My pen would bring us together as we explored each other, as well as ourselves.
Now, you're gone.
You left me alone.
I search for you but you are hidden from me.
Where have you gone?
Why did you leave?
Please, come back to me.
Words.

Home

That warmth growing inside.
That relief, that satisfaction.
That feeling of going home.
The memories that flood over you.
That moment when your heart finds the piece it left behind.
The piece it left at home.
Like you can breathe again.
Like no time has passed.
 That peace that comes with seeing familiar sights.
There's a warmth growing inside me.
I can hardly wait, I'm going home.

Blank Page

A blank page.
It stares at me.
It reflects how I feel.
My mind: blank.
Inspiration: laking to say the least,
Seconds tick by, then hours.
Tick, tock.
Blank.
Tick, tock.
Nothing.
A blank page, covered in words.