How do you sit so still,
In a world moving so fast?
I envy your composure.
How it lasts,
When the world is depraved by the mass
My mind crumbles the second I see a flash
Of a nightmare of fears that were never mine
Never eroding with time
Worsening as the ages come
The times long gone
And the memories continuing on
Others have left them and moved on
While I'm still here
Waiting to right what's wrong.
Kiss my wrists
Because they have scene wear
Then tear into them
Till beyond repair
Relieve the pain
Till nothing is there
Blood spilling to the ground
Mixing bliss with your sweetness,
Your kindness and mercy
Your compassion and your tranquility
Things that evoke all my envy
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Somber, Melancholy, and Bittersweet (A Collection of Poems)
Poesia"And I am sad. And I am mad. The maddest you can be, But with love as deep as the sea, As warm as the summer sky, Caressing like the moon in the night." --Written in moments of strong emotion
