I look down
It's dark and cold
The ground is bare
Maybe i should go back inside
But my mind compels me to stay
To look at the stars
& the gray cement
To get closer to the edge
& to let go
I wish my legs could hold still
But they move
Maybe I could run the other way
And yet my mind has other plans
But I wanted this
Always wanted to let go
So maybe that's what I should do
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Author:
B.E.Poet (
Offline) - Published: May 11th, 2023 10:05
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
Mind over matter comes to mind. A poem which deals with an inner conflict. Written with intensity and honesty.
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