Ten million tear drops
Marking down the page
Filling me up with rage
Whilst putting me in a cage
No emotions
Only stimulation
False narratives
And conversations
Anxiety and fears
Drugs and tears
Egg shells to leer
Awkward peeking, under the stairs
My monster
I glare
Your torture
My stare
The agony you feel it right
Are you a saint ?
Or here to taint ?
Which one are you?
Black/white
In the dark or in the light
In the shadows
Or sun kissed medows
Wait I will never know
Even on a departed flight
I still think of you in the night
Because i know I'm in the light
But ill never, ever know
because it was always about who was right
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Author:
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- Published: April 20th, 2025 23:48
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Comments1
Arguments and power struggles lead to break ups in couples and nations and wars that take lives. A good write
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