Life flittering around.
Pointless, meaningless chatter.
So consumed in life.
Yet so dead to the matter.

Heat pounding down.
Warm air blowing through.
Straining the heart to beat.
And not a clue of what to do.

Not a soul to understand.
Not a single one willing to reach.
Then again it’s unwanted.
Unwilling to speak or teach.

Most together and some alone.
Pointless chatter still going on.
Stay all day or stay all night.
Hearts stay broken straight through dawn.


About Robin Elizabeth

My name is Robin Elizabeth and I'm 21. I do not create with my own ability, but with the gift God has given me.

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