Darkness potrays the unthinkable
The crazy throes of oblivion
That supreme reign our beautiful lives
The clenched fists of despair sounds like crazy
In the midst of an uproar
Everything is vying for my attention
Flooding my mind with the unthinkable
Yet focus is my next of kin
I stride and keep my hope
Deeply in my beautiful heart
Where there is peace
That brings confusion into captivity
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Author:
Talent Cement (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 12th, 2024 11:33
- Comment from author about the poem: How i feel about life
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Comments1
Good write T.
Thank you hey
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