Desolate

What can you say when there’s nothing to do

What can you do when there’s nothing to see

What can you see when there’s nowhere to go

Where can you go when there’s nowhere to stay

Where can you stay when there’s nowhere to live

Where can you live when there’s nothing to eat 

What can you eat when there’s no one to speak 

What can you speak when there’s no one to hear

 

Mattie Grace Levy

I'm a black woman, a classically trained oboist, a self-taught composer, and an introspective poet trying to comprehend my thoughts.

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