I need my motivation,
Hunting for my salvation.
I slumber through the night,
Living under my imagination.
It is a cruel place,
Everything is hunting you.
I need to hold myself up,
For whatever I want to do?
But i need something now,
Something to hold onto.
Whatever inspires me now?
That's what i turn into.
Good or bad, i don't care,
Holding on is what matters.
My works are holding in,
All those moments that inspires.
My works are motivation,
Motivation for moving on.
Everyone who reads my poem,
Makes me believe, i just won.
YOU ARE READING
Dont mind the Lyrics
ŞiirThis is a book entitled for all my poems to be found in a single point in time.
