To live confined to questions.
Every single thought ends with guessing.
To never have the answers in which you seek.
Leaves your vocabulary quite weak.
Your body, mind, soul and heart..
work together and no longer apart.
None of which have feelings or aspirations of their own. Many of times, lessons being burned, only to be left out in the cold.
Drowning in the waters depth of unfortunate circumstances, has made it impossible to learn all of lifes many chances.
Bound to the chains of worry and despair, forced to see breathe taking views, but will never be able to explore there.
Wrapped in monstrous insecurities, never able to appreciate the beauty in whatever it is about yourself you see.
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PoetryPoetry.. For the broken, misguided, mistreated, abused & sometimes ...in the mood.
