All you are is an amalgamation of
Niceties and unoriginal thoughts
Yet you smile
My life is not mine
It is the life of someone much more hopeful
He could smile
I am unremarkable but
Crave attention
So I speak
And no one smiles
Gone are the days of simplicity and promise
I have found myself in a wasteland of ideas
Somewhere nothing can grow
My mind is barren
Memories have been left behind
The only sounds are the resonance
Of my cries
And the whispers of those who can no longer
Understand me
Did I lose my creativity along with my innocence or was it stolen from me by some
Interlocutor
Either way it is gone
Either way I have no smile