It's like lost needs to be found
The soul stuck eternally to what it's bound
Running from the truth
Like running these red lights
Loosing the importance. Loosing the sight.
The region of you
The blue mood of the moon
Lost in the abyss oh the vines swallow me whole and tease me
Giving me hope that I can make it out of here
But they shut snap on my eye lids
Making me realize that no matter what
I can breathe. But how long can I keep this up ? Holding onto
The slightest breath
The only one to have in reach
Oh how foolish of me
The hope.
It's despising me.
Cherishing the end , and the suffering to vanish ,
I can only imagine peace.
But I'm imagining something while me , my self. Keep getting pulled apart.
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YOU ARE READING
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PoetryThis is my poetry and many more to come. thank you for reading . If you feel what I do, then I know it's real. "All poetry is written by me , do not take something and don't give credit for!"
