I shield myself with this bubble
But all it does is cause me trouble
Due to society's prodding it's about to burst
And the knowledge of that is just the worst
Untouched and wild in wave after wave of feeling
It's enough to send anybody reeling
An addictive bubble of black sticky tar
In it's grasp you will never get far
And yet I cowardly stay under it's shield
So tears won't fall and my will doesn't yield
I can't escape my need for this broken sanctuary
Surrounded by my own mercenary
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My Thoughts
PoetryHere lie the thoughts of me; in the form of poetry of course because I can't seem to complete a story. Oh well. So these poem will be about all kinds of stuff from horses to inner demons. Some of them are also very short. Enjoy P.S. some of these p...
