*Just Words*

A full piece of paper
With meaningless words
Just feelings of a mind
With a heart that’s torn apart

A paper that’s pointless
With black and cheap ink
From journals to journals
And what the minds think

Few scratched out phrases
Ideas that are waste
Trying to find something new
Where there is no taste

Just wasting the pages
And taking up time
To write it and read it
While flipping a dime

Just a few feelings
Expressing lost care
No longer is useful
Too useless to share

Too pointless to bother
Or even to look
But people still do it
With the time it all took

A full piece of paper
With meaningless words
Just feelings of a mind
With a heart that’s torn apart