To You, Myself...


One day you will crumble.

Beneath the surface you will find your self.

light will bring forth a humble darkness.

It is yours to suppress.


Don't lose the reins on your mind.

Lest you do,

Ride it to the sun where it never rains.


Don't speak without reason.

keep your eyes level.

If your urges you seek,

Shall your needs be met bleak.


  • Author: \'JoeWolf, (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 21st, 2018 04:43
  • Comment from author about the poem: Take from it what you will.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 52
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