Avalanche of complex
feelings spur self into
fringes of comparable
measurements that are
not affordable for minds
rest and peace.
Forts of safety climbed
to tops of nets,through
the holes all control we
forget. Seized words find
light where once hid
forcefully inside.
Patronizing time that
one day will find end,
all suffers the blow to
untruthfulness when
fate no longer finds
commitments that lay
forever hallow.
Faithfully waiting for
past to find future as
should of always been.
Tiredness finds all walking
tracks of forbidden.
Pebbles found upon
roads of less traveled,
waits ahead are those
left unraveled.
Pain finds body at
unease with fraudulent
torments given to those
who stands patiently
in the mirror of hopes
left for another day.
Being loved the best
matters none when
alone I still rest in
tearful distress. Life's
chances run out when
one finally gives up
with heartbreaking
doubt.
Real life can sometimes bring out the best or worse in people. Writing/reading can help you understand the difference.
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