Too tired from life's demons to take a breath
Gone are the shining stars
As we fall back to the same habits
Trying desperately to capture some light
Bottle it away now
Keep your hands steady
Your arms ready
Knowing you're about to fall
And reaching our for help
Insread of floating away,
Leaving a footprint of kindness
Interest doesn't make you awful,
You don't have to close it away, away, dear,
That's just the past speaking
Do yourself a favor and shut away its ghosts
What do you want to be?
Go on-
Be it.
I dare you,
It's just the mirror
Facing you down now,
Don't let it when,
Resist for all you're worth,
Even if it's all you can do.
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ah, yes. now i remember what this one is about. it might not make much sense, but i know exactly what it means, and that's enough.
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PoetryMore original poetry by me about life, struggle, hope, pain, good and bad. Anything that inspires me. None of these poems have ever been published before. "File:ORANGE Wattpad Horizontal Logo.jpg" by DesignStudio is licensed under CC BY-SA 4.0
