I’m tired of the lectures

Full fletched and expanded till all time is gone

Such a perfect image that they have,

Such a flawed fact that I see

The words, they drown me

This person I am

She tries.

Her attempts are unknown

And her attempts aren’t enough

Me.. I..

I am a figure of an imagination

A falsified puzzle, which can’t fill in the pieces

Just tangled up in the mess

The broken words that I hear

Are a one-sided story

goes in, and out the other ear

Though the wiring of my reality

Locks up some words. My fear

wrapped up in the words

Burns beyond the day,

Towers in the night

One-sided lectures

because she can’t find the words to say

And her fictional image

Died, that day.