OctPoWriMo – Day Eleven – Ineloquent


My eloquence is inadequate
and half of what I wish.
How am I supposed to cope
with beauty on display
that I am unable to
have for myself.
To live or to touch.
To breathe or to kiss.

None of this make sense.
To you perhaps.

I reach out but get nothing,
am trying over and over
and getting no where.
It’s not like it was.
I have words I am unable to share
because you won’t listen.
Not now at least
and I’m tired of trying.

I ruined this.
I don’t blame you.


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  1. sad. I dont know what else to say other than I have really strong feelings with this read that I cant seem to describe..so i guess thats a great poem then right? I mean one that can move someone is good writing!

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