does guilt overwhelm?
take your ship by its helm?
are worthless days lived one by one
to disappear when it's come and gone?
you'd think that after endless times you'd learn
but the freedom of the past still yearns
remember, it's worthless
whatever you do
if cerulean skies just look a bit blue
in heart's void dreams caress
look forward again, and see hills beyond
when the past's hollow calls slip bygone
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA collection of mentally ill poems about the world, written by a mentally ill person. Perfect if you're into abstract or freeform poetry. New updates come at random times, but expect slightly consistent updates at least once a week or so! Top 10 in...
