can't tell what's real or a fantasy
a fine line drawn between insanity and
vanity
sometimes I don't know how people handle me
my anatomy is full of unlimited complexities
unexpectedly my heart can go from
heavenly to weighin heavily
this life shit still don't make sense to me
on the verge of twenty nine still my mind is a mystery
my history, is twistin me, confusing me
mentally and physically
so l dive in and swim into ignorance
blissfully
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Author:
asrealastheycome (
Offline) - Published: September 10th, 2022 10:29
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments2
Love the rhyme and relate in so many ways. Nicely penned
Brilliant pace! Very clever write!
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