The chaos of echoing noise stuck on thought, endless uncontrolled infatuating hypnosis of a spiraling anchor pulling into the bottomless deep. A notion of sunshine returns my consciousness as passenger to the inescapable bleating vessel. The wandering footsteps toward a drifting light that's calling. Unexpected photons bringing attention onto the insignificant space before, an intangible touch that's calls to one's purpose. Summoned to the reason, holding the sunshine in my hands. A moment of release, in a world of dreams, intense perspiration reflecting into one's vision, glowing manus begin to cloak your light over the mind, and wash away the darkness. Again, again, and again. Not to cleanse, but acknowledge. A reminder of who I am, how I came to be, and who I could become.
I'll slowly kill the animal inside of me, and learn what it is to be human. An animal is trapped in a cage all of its life, but to break oneself from the confines of the condition, you might find what you've been looking for.
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Release
PoetryThis is a collection of my writing from the past 7 years. Before I started to write, I was a very lost individual, as are most teens, but I was lost in darkness. I was too afraid to move anywhere at all. I hid in the dark, debilitated by my own anxi...