The places I want to fo are the paths that have been paved for others
The dreams that I believe was for me is gone
If this is the road that is lost to a me
I shall yield leaving my screams to be caved
Getting tired of paved roads with significant lines
Take me back to the roads that were silent
Screams are not heard, life is not touched
Mend the screams with your woven hearts
Silence screams for tomorrow
Dreadful days in my time, I shall test till it is time
I will fight this good faith of mine
Replace it with the wicked ways of what has been done
What is this road for us?
Some have finished
Some being held back
Some holding on
This is the road for us
I'd like to walk on the grass
Run to kiss the rain
This is the road of where we started
The end will come and it'll be too late
Let me breathe, let me have this time to myself
To scream my silence filled with air
This is the road I need
To feel
To be
To know that I am alive, crawling on these paved roads
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Kissed By The Unknown
RomansA series of poems I wrote, from bullying, to mostly romance, to friendship, and to mysteries. It might be bad so bare with me. Mostly based on personal experiences.
