Splintered search
I can Google anything
Except the way you feel about me
I can read words but not minds
Is it strange that I want you to read mine
Discover what makes me laugh
Find out why I cry
Know all the thoughts I keep locked inside
Surf the sadness, my waves of pain
Let them knock you down, see how it feels
Claw at the sands of time, get up again
Reach for the shells with the silver lining
Toss away the rocks with razor sharp edges
I can ask Siri anything
Except the reasoning behind reality
A seed sprouts, beginning a journey
Then there's a blur of years and tears
Soft smiles, bright eyes,
Regrets & despair
And then it all disappears into the clouds
Rain washing everything away
Soiled souls and spoiled souls
Retire like old clocks
I can ask Alexa anything
Except how to feel nothing
Because the way we work
No matter what you do
It's going to hurt
I'll be completely honest with you
I'm not really good with words but
How else are people supposed to know
Who you are, how you are
Nobody knows you better than you
Nobody knows all of your moods
They might see the smiles hiding the hurt,
The tears of happiness running down your face
But they don't know why so
Let it all out
Tell them how you feel
And if you break a few hearts, it's okay
It's not like it's a big deal anyway
I can ask my parents
How they learned to manage,
To cope with this earth and all the damage
I can ask my friends
How some of them believe in
God, a man I have no faith in
I can ask any person
In any country on this planet
Almost any question I'd like
Resulting in a range of interesting answers
But why would I do that when
Some questions can't be answered,
Some hearts can't be healed
And sometimes some time has to be forgotten
Else this would be a very boring world