Hi there! Sitting in the library at school, this poem is a determined effort to procrastinate doing any actual work. Enjoy!
What will you be;
what will you
be to me;
what form or stance will you take
to eviscerate
this darkness from my soul;
what words
will you say
that will cause me to feel whole;
what sounds will you
murmur in my ears;
what comforts
will you bring to soothe
my tears; what
weapons will you use
to banish all my fears; what
will you bring
to fill this void inside my heart;
what will you do
to get the beats to start;
what will you find
inside
this empty shell;
what will you ask
of me
to fill You up as well?
A Teacup Full of Stories 