Stranded on a crowded highway
Alone.
Amongst the cars.
My goals
&
destination
Seem so very far.
The radio drowns out my thoughts
And distorts them in my mind.
I try to recollect myself.
But words are hard to find.
The letters keep on twisting
Into a black abyss.
The way I justify myself
Is one thing that I miss.
I wish he knew:
the feelings
That words can not explain.
Although,
my tounge is twisted.
Emotions still remain.
