Wait and think maybe something new
Will appear cause all I do now
Is keep quiet and fear
Wishful thinking is temporary but
Reality is scary
Moving farther into a corner
I can't find the light switch
I can't be bolder...I never was bold to
Begin with, just convincing that
Made me believe in it
Although now I think I have it but the grip will always loosen, i had it
My head can't contain it yet I like it there, I don't wanna tame it
Troubles and worries and smiles and confusion whirling around its delusional
A cry for help would be an illusion
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Lost Poems
PoetryLove writing, mostly poetry in general I hope this impacts you in a way and if it doesn't then I'm sowiii. Enjoy!
