My mind is made of words
Each word is scattered and out of control
Each word trying to find its place
Trying to make a cohesive sentence
But always seemingly failing
I try to find a distraction from this mind
Eating pretty candy to quiet the hustle
Listening to the words of someone else
to forget the ones in my mind
Drinking ambrosia, walking in a haze
Sinking in the River of dead
Running from my very own mind
But all are just temporary
Until her...., she made sense of my nonsense
She seemed like a god
Blessed with the beauty of Aphrodite
wit like Artemis, heart like Persephone
Like a dove, she would sing for Apollo
All I could do was worship her
On my knees, praying she o leave
Praying she stayed just for one more kiss
But I could only stand as I watched her go
Now my mind has words again
And they are left for her in silence
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