Like A Poem With No Name...

Like a drumset with no hi-hat

I can’t keep the timing

Like a keyboard with no pedal

I just can’t sustain

Like a guitar with no strings

I can’t function

A guitar with just strings

I cant hold on

Like a house with opened windows

I can’t preserve heat inside me

Without a hoover or a broom

I can’t keep tidy

Like a broken glass

Nothing can pour inside me

Like me without my glasses

I can’t see clearly

Like A Poem with No Name…

I have no Identity

Without you

Jesus.

DaMention