Sending me into a hypnosis
Keeping my eyes for
It's pinks, oranges and purples
Eventually it
Surrenders me to burning blue
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoetryThoughts Traps that linger Holding us hostage inside Our own mind Using us, driving us to insanity, to Gouge our eyes out Hoping something could release us from This- this trap our own mind a maze of Sins, waiting to be let out Poetry helps me ease...
Skies
Sending me into a hypnosis
Keeping my eyes for
It's pinks, oranges and purples
Eventually it
Surrenders me to burning blue
