Poems from esholton13
So often am I alone,
that I feel as if I am surrounded,
by my cross, by my clothes,
by my thoughts, by my doubts.
I step back from myself...
Without creativity I am nothing,
I will go back to being a body,
still trapped in this shell,
until the point that I am overflowing with...
I look out over the water,
I know it's water but what I see is not,
Something makes vague its body,
Something that is water itself hides...
Humans are pretty shitty.
We are possibly the most miserably useless creatures to walk this earth,
Take for example our senses, our vision...
Her skin as soft as water,
Smooth like a clear untouched lake,
Without waves, without movement, serene.
You look down upon it and see only...