It’s annoying when you suddenly can’t remember your thoughts.
My hands are anesthetized from the absent of a papercut
My insensitive brain couldn’t even register the word fat
My world deteriorate the more I stream carelessly
And As my vocal contemplates unsuccessfully
I finally
confounded by my lost prodigy.
Currently there are no comments related to "Losing My Train of Thought". You have a special honor to be the first commenter. Thanks!
Welcome to Authspot, the spot for creative writing.
Read some stories and poems, and be sure to subscribe to our feed!
