Where,
Where do these thoughts come from,
Flickering on, off,
Music weaving its way between
The cracks
Music and worry and doubt
Seeing through everything
Searching for truth
Gripping the glory
'Least, any semblence of it
Leave a bitter taste in your mouth, doesn't it?
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Not entirely sure what the ending means...but I think I have an idea of what the first bit is about. Written I think July 24th, 2021.
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The Unpublished Poems
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
