You do nothing beside keep me appalled
Your words rushing within like water
Dripping and slipping through every crack and crevice it could find
Why must you be so graceful
Your tides fill me with an abundance of wonder
Pain
Reminiscence
I ask myself
What is it that I remember ?
What is it that I visualize ?
Why does your grace fill me with such things
Our laughter and such unaltered and unquestioned moments
Memories
Files
That continue to shine like painite
In my drive
My brain that serves as a storage
One that has its many perks
And many faults
Help me
Help?
Why help?
Do you know why you need help?
A voice echoes in the back of my head
Being heard clearly
As if no one was there
I couldn't seem to find the answer
The voice pleaded on and on
Restless whispering
I still stand there
Dazed
Dismayed
Impoverished
I dissociate
With no answer in return
When in turn
There are many answers
Many to choose from
Overriding my capacity of thoughts
Drowning tides
They aren't within
They aren't without
Because it is i
Who is the drowning tides
Now i am hundreds of feet underwater
whilst everyone else returns back home
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Shadows into Light
PoetryThere is no certainty with this story it is about an individual aka me writing poetry helping express their emotions experiences and moods they feel towards a situation or a person who will ever know?
