For a brief moment
The world stops, allowing
A stillness to set in,
Swallowing the last pieces
Of sanity and goodness.
It cannot be heard, it cannot be touched
But it is searched nonetheless
Until every last bit of happiness
Is taken, and every heart is crushed
By the weight of its existence.
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Chasing Dreams [Wattys 2015]
PoetryA girl, torn between reality and waking life, dreams and nightmares, destiny and fate, fighting for answers. Told in a series of poems. Written by me, PianoSpaz
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