The Archive of Mine

Existing Nothing

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World seems so small
Existing feels so wrong
Desire to live more
Like what we made for

Heavy teary clouds
Holding through a stars
Craves for letting out
Shifts as an wavy-ocean

And when I drift
A flower fells on stream
No need to reach
Letting flow like a fish

In the midst of pulses
Aches and numbness
Embracing the obstacles
Darkness finds the faithfulness

I don’t longing to last
As well to leave a mark
I, thyself here
Just to have life carefree

Amongst the break
Within the breaths,
I am just here
Like a flowing wind