No Peace Found

Hollow Enigma

I think I desire still water
So to live a life and anchor

I put fabrication in every conversation.
Only know a skill that is my aberration

I am deep in a mind that has no beginning
Similar to breathing and set at addicting 

I know at least what ills my mind
But does not grant me leisure to unwind

I am set with no drive to achieve
for this is my pain that I alone weave

I don't show around my peers 
Never will I transfer a pain that sears 

I will leave you know for its time to get dressed
fully clothed but my face is the only thing left

  • Author: Jake (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 20th, 2022 20:06
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  • L. B. Mek

    'I will leave you *now for its time to get dressed
    fully clothed but my face is the only thing left'..
    (seek ye, Peace
    first learn, defeat
    immerse yourself, wholly
    within its callous, waters
    drink, heartily
    vomit and repeat, but
    eventually
    when you realise, this
    but one more
    experience of life, so
    exaggerated
    begin, again
    to contemplate, to question
    and in those swirling
    chaotic, thought clouds
    if fate be kind, silence
    will come to greet
    befriend you and whisper
    wisdom, replete
    of simplicity's
    capacity for release
    and somewhere, thereafter
    a path to peace
    you'll uncover, your
    very own and tailor made
    thread carefully, quest bravely
    cherish, your journey...)
    a wonderful read, thanks for sharing
    I wish you peace!



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