Footsteps in the distance
A day unknown
Searching for the answers
There wherever by now
Lost in darkness
Can't follow any sounds
Take a break and quit
Move away from it
Never desire to be alive
Step outside and die
Intruding shallow mind
Stuck here again
Where was i going
So lost in line
Memories are flooding
Can't forget mine
Time approaches near
Old and expired footsteps die
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Author:
bones (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 4th, 2025 18:40
- Comment from author about the poem: Dont believe everything you cant see
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments2
Trapped inside one's mind is the worst type of solitary confinement. A dark write. Well done
Feeling trapped in the confines of your own thoughts and mind is a dark place, scary, lonely and difficult to get out of, nicely expressed
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