hello there can you help me
i am searching for something
what am i searching for
i haven’t the slightest you see
but there is something that i seek
it is something that expresses me
something that reflects me
it’s an extension of me
that part of your mind you never meet
you know it’s there but cannot see
that thing you want to release
but you’re afraid of what it could be
is it useful or nothing
you all must think, “What’s inside of me?”
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
James Pack 