The rushing water of stone overcomes the calmness within
Hurting and scratching the walls within
Screaming in pain, tears flow from my eyes
I tried to hide, but that's not right
But can I even fight?
I can't even stand against its flow
The thoughts surround me, closing up the wall around me
Being alone is a curse when I'm thinking
The empty space, gardens of flowers of different kinds
Gets destroyed as the thoughts of conflict looms over
Raining blood instead of raindrops
Screaming the plants struggle to breathe
I am hurt
I am bleeding
I thought it stopped
I thought it went
But it's there
Looming
Grooming
Storming
And frowning over me
I'm not ready
But when will I ever be?
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Candid Heartstrings
PoetryThe candid beats of a heart The unfiltered voice inside That finally sets it's free Let me present a mere display of words Behind which, hides memories, anguish, fears, dreams and tears Let's have a view of The poetries I wrote for myself The quot...
