Can you feel it?
The wonder that’s in the air
That places upon the numb
A feeling that resembles despair
The pain that comes
They know they want to feel
Let in all these emotions
No, it doesn’t feel real
It’s something I detest
It’s something I fear
It takes a hold of my soul
I can feel it sear
I can’t take it
Not for a moment
Not for a day
It’s my atonement
A punishment I must endure
Make me forget
Make me feel something else
Other that regret
I’m holding on to the ledge
And in three, two, one
I will let go
The demon has won.
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To Write On My Heart
PoetryA mirror to her soul. Look into her eyes for there is the key. Her heart is locked and I you won't ever know who she really is. The soul is the reason you take a chance on her because to know who she really is, is magic. So look into her eyes, and g...
