I ache from the feeling of how my story hasn't gone quite to plan.
Of how the script I've been given, seems all wrong in my head. The words I've said and the lines I've read, just don't feel like something I would have said.
I never signed up for the feeling of uncertainty and agony, and out of all the stars that I've wished upon... now seem lost, in the cosmic space that we know so little of.
Our chapters that turn page to page, are they in our control? or does this universe control the chapter we're living in. Maybe it does, maybe it doesn't. But don't let your mind create spirals of pain that glue to your heart and ruin you with the anguish that you hide away.
We all have our battles in play, that we fight every day. Eventually we always find our way, whether we feel like we're stuck in a maze. we will struggle, and the demons will taunt their way in. But they can never win against a strong soul like yours who has fought every day.
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Poetic feelings
PoetryA poetic rose that has been wounded with thorns. Words put into feelings, that has been hidden away and turned into a page. Warning: does involve mental health situations.
