"We're Fitting In Just Fine,
With This Plastic Over Our Face.
All Day, Lying, Hiding, Faking,
But In The Night The Truth We Chase.We're Living As Somebody Else.
The Demons Spreading Fire's.
Cause' When Souls Are Lost In Space,
They're Only Believing Liars.Truth Is, We're All Broken.
Lying So We Feel Whole.
How Long Will We Hide?
From Our Own Soul?Breaking Slowly, Inside Out,
How Are My Eyes Still Dry?
The Night Seems Silent, As I Ignore,
My Souls Helpless Cry.I've Given Up On It's Calling,
But, Please Don't Give Up On Me.
Without My Souls Endless Nag,
I'm Scared Where I Would Be.Millions Of Souls, Silently Seeking,
Awake At Night, I Hear Their Cries.
Every Night, Their Hope Is Fading,
Cause' They're Believing Lies.Thoughts Of Never Finding Truth,
Gets Creepier And Creepier.
But Day And Night We Turn Away,
Because Lying's Always Easier...."-Arabella Katt (xCaptainCl3mentinex)
》2020
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Pocket Full Of Poetry | Collection Of My Original Poetry | Arabella Katt
PoetryA collection of poetry I have written. Enjoy! " I Climb Into The Tallest Tree, Where You Could Never Find Me, Where Words On Paper Planes Fly Free, Watch stories sail across the sea In My Ink Filled World Where I Can Be, With Pockets Full Of Poetry"...