Lennyx

i have the thoughts, i have the mind, it works rather well.
what i'm lacking is the words, the actual communication
it's there, i feel it, i understand it until i try to explain
when i try to explain it gets fuzzy and weird
like it's no longer a complete thought, now i've confused myself.
i thank god for the people who take my thoughts and speak them to me clearly
they don't know me but they know themselves, and a part of us agrees
they say it, what is in my mind but never on paper
they put it on that paper and say it to who listens
it's so personal
spiritual for me
eff mrs brown and her babble
i'll take that cup of tea
the intellect i've heard vibrates through my muscles
i should analyze a dictionary
speak that other language
comprehend more than happy and sad
though simplicity is a brilliant thing
these subjects take that word and multiply the letters
until they infest the souls of all humans