I didn't know what I was missing
Until I threw myself down the abyss
In a sinkhole of despair
I was gasping for air.
Fell into the arms of sorrow
But didn't have time to wallow
Pushing me onto a road of thorns
I had nowhere to move on.
Bloodied my soul with pain
And yet...there was some gain
I learned to fight with fire
Numbing myself against any ire.
Steeped in tears as I feared
I succeeded in stirring away my gears
Removing myself from the toxicity
I finally found happiness in me.
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Ethereal Expressions
PoetryEthereal Expressions are dewdrops in the chaos of consciousness. Sprinkled with words, they are a peek and dive into the realm of self and shells. My poems have no titles due to the diversity in perception and understanding. I'd love my readers to h...