From a soulless bud,
With no purpose and
No agenda
Roaming this alien world,
Where no one feels familiar and
No one looks familiarYou are lost in this strange city,
All the stars do not feel like home anymore,
You are detached and defeated,
But you still hold onto that cliff,
And finally let go,
Allowing the earth to swallow you whole,Your body shakes and
Lips quiver,
Your heart races and
You feel the impending doom,
But then you wakeIn between the same four walls,
That you were always in
Nothing had changed,
You are still you
But now you feel whole,
You were lost within the darkness
But now you found you,The witty,
The kind,
And the delicate
You have blossomed
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Endeavours With A Gangsta
PoesíaA small snippet of life's beautiful and cruel tales.