A broken frequency
where you hear my thoughts unknowingly
A radio that whispers
So you listen closely
only to this.

These words I say
they mean nothing
until they reach where you stay
until you choose to discard or
let them be,
just mere words that stray or
welcome them into your mind
to let them wander around
because they let you see
who you are
why you are
what you are

And let you be.

That’s what I try to put
In these musings of neon glow
In these blinking miseries I inflict
In these lies that are the truths
In these lines that are nothing
but made only, for you.