Love the waves that pull
Take you down, but make you whole
Curse the moonless sky
Calm waters do none but lie
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Warm cabin, Log fortified
Tongue twisted, Dead excuses
Broken foundation, Evil eye
Worn out gauze, Day old bruises
...
I'm pulling these walls
Needle tipped and delusion ready
...
Love the waves that pull
Take you down, but make you whole
Curse the moonless sky
Calm waters do none but lie
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Author:
The 2 A.M Writer (
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- Comment from author about the poem: About just being there in life, but not content. Being stuck or too unmotivated to do anything about your issues, so therefore you build a fake safe space. A "Warm Cabin" if you will.
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Comments1
nicely done
Thank ya 🙂
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