Uncertain, my life is a walk on a tightrope
Afraid to embrace what I should have, a long time ago.
Things, people spiraled into complexity and I stood there,
incompetent to comprehend them.
Maybe I was doing this willingly.
Submerging myself,
forgoing the last ray
Too scared of the consequence.
I let go, completely.
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PoésieHighest rank #40 These words are a part of me, my emotions. They take root from my innermost intuitions. Every poem is different and conveys the tune of my heart. This is my first shot at writing and I hope you find it worth your time spent. Pleas...
