Words are crowded in my head, banging around, with no sense or purpose, colours more confusing are my emotions, figure out my desperate situation..
I want to fly, I want run, I want to feel the fresh air under my wing
The beat Pulsing fast with the thick liquid under my skin.
I wanna play I want to laugh
But I'm blinded and tied
To the stress waiting in my palm
I want to sing I want to dance
But i keep missing the beat of it all, before my last dance.
Who am I living for?
For my friends or my parents or maybe for the voices jumbling around in silence.
And at the end of it all,
you'll never know
Who am I living for?
The world tipped and unbalance
The screams and cries left in the distance, for help and hope to give them assistance...
Who am I living for?
Hunger and grief left in the presence
Of another nuclear nonsense
Guns and arms clashing together, never getting any better
Who are we living for?
Mistakes and un agreeable selfless persistence, claw the scars of this mild stone in the distance, past and present or future can be the reason
What are we living for?
Treasure and gold, coins and notes never getting anywhere with The thought.
Beauty Is blind especially inside, where lay Demond's for many more reasons!! It will all end one day when a new plan is in place... But for now live in the moment, for this is a poem based on both fiction and non fiction no one will ever know,
Who are we living for???
YOU ARE READING
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PoesíaBumble bees and cotton candies are cool, you are a fool, smile and live happy for there's more to you. random quotes for the faint at heart, bleed or shine like a star. You are awesome mate. :)
