People Somehow Relate Or Say My Words Better Than I Eye
I know this is not a fantasy or fable
Something I have over a prolonged time
Constructed or invented
Deep down in my own imagination
It just all now makes perfect sense
Looking reading back
Treading over tired old ground
Seeing how I quite obviously
Can or do not relate to others
Being that as strange as I may find it though
Although the what , why and the words
I say and choose to use
Are virtually the same just merely rearranged
They seemingly never appear to cut through
Yet and but when other people do
They nail it institaneously unlike I can
Which leaves me with and at a loss
Unable to find the words
To neither explain nor express
Let alone able to address
The total and utter hopelessness
I feel and I can not hide unto myself inside
Hoping to find this my own
Fable and fairytale
Is unfortunately not a fantasy
But rather in truth actual living reality
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2023
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