The Curse of Knowledge
A poem about not passing on the ideas effectively.
I was on a quest to gather as many words as I could to nourish my stories, I scanned the dictionary the books in the library online thesaurus even my facebook wall, following the trail of letters like a scavenger hunt, I did manage a good collection like a vessel filled to the brim and jumped right into the action but forgot that I was under the curse of knowledge no matter how hard I tried Couldn’t lend voice to my thoughts.
