For No Reason

9/18/12

1:30 am

Nowhere

   

For no reason

                         

It’s funny when I think I’ve got something to say,

But I really can’t say anything.

Not having expression renders it incomplete, doesn’t it?

It’s similar to wanting to write,

Yet you can’t begin to inscribe.

Words are understandably consequential,

But they’re nonexistent if they can’t be understood and interpreted.

To say that one speaks their mind seems unattainable this way.

And so, I think that’s all this is,

A mindless declaration of nothingness!

But then again nothing is anything but simple.

For nothing in itself is intense.

It’s a passionate statement of the lack of something.

When you got nothing, it is something, or lack thereof?

Either way, you know you’re up to something.