A dancing string of words

Speaking and thinking

And singing and screaming

Unintelligible words

Words that fly

Above the high

You get from continuously

Hating yourself

But still past your ears

Into a void

A solemn empty space

A blank masked face

Eyes hidden under curtains of shadow

You don’t look up so you don’t know

The true sentence intentions

Behind the inventions

You broke yourself into pieces

Recently, frequently, divided equally

I guess the sound is in range

But it’s not the correct frequency.

Authors notes:

“In range but not correct”

This poem started from this random quote I thought up in the middle of the night and I thought was ✨so profound✨ but I looked at it in the morning and it made no sense. Honestly I think I heard it in a dream so- with a little brainstorming (and help from a friend) I made it sound better lol