Uncaging my inner
within...
Uncaging it
means losing you
at the same time,
Yet keeping you
is being cruel
to myself.
Having you in
my arms,
Feeling your
warmth
is like a summer season
that never ended
And it's not summer
at all.
Season changed!
You've changed
like winter hits
the dust.
☆☆☆
I planned to write this separately in another piece called "Bleeding Piece", it's all about expressing thoughts from being pained, delusional, being alone, moving on. You know, about what our youngster experiencing now when they hit the formal operational stage, when everything is foreign to them especially in terms of handling complicated emotions. It shows the scenario of how complicated it is yet worth writing and expressing. So, yeah check my profile and have a glimpse of my notes entitled "Bleeding Piece". Additional, if you are fond of 𝑯𝑼𝑮𝑶𝑻 lend a humble eye for it. Thank you, love!💋
- 𝒩𝒶𝓀ℯ𝒹 𝒩ℴ𝓉ℯ
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PoetryOne's experiences and thought can be engrave in words. It sights different emotion, expression and an unexplainable feelings that only word can say. But why we want it this way? We write, because we want to; We express, because we are human bound...
