Sweet soul, will you not release the pain that i bury inside? Will you not console my crys penetrating the ears of those who follow behind me. I'm drowning in my own tears gasping for air that evades my weakend lungs, my mind is slipping into dark thoughts distracting my heart from the light i once found in the love of a cross. Piercing shrieks wreck the skies empowering the evil awakening inside/ I'm searching for my palestine, a holy place where i can breath/ a place my mind can be free to do as i please, not tainted by lies and regret But at ease.
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Poetic Moments
PoetryThese are poems about things I am or have gone through, I hope that some of them can inspire other poets or help somebody who needs clarity.
