Mind spinning from the effects ..I take enough to wonder if death will visit again soon..freedom of doom and boom!my eyes dilated . AM I here? I whisper softly..
I float outside my body..
Afraid yet calmness.. I dance with the shadow over me..Battling this unique feelings for this search for every taste of what could be. Keeping soul in place I search for this taste..flesh is what I place near my face ..is it you?
Jealous of what could be..
I am looking for more than I can see! Gathering strength of just being me!
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Visions Of Spookielament
Poezjadark poetry for the dark hearts. .. if you ever feel like a freak accident you are not alone. I too have those emotional scars and some even physical reminder to never reach that level again..I write for how i feel at the moment. I have pstd. Depr...
