The only time for myself
Comes late at night
When the lights are dim
All but my own
The headphones on
Listening intently
Indulging in what I cannot
When everyone is awake
The feeling of joy
Swells in my heart
Burning against the gaping hole
Of loneliness
The underlying theme
That no one understands
All but the unreal
Bodiless comments
Joining me
In living through the only time for myself
By myself
Inspiration: My late nights watching videos or listening to music after (perhaps finishing) homework.
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Poems (The Patterns of my Mind)
PoetryThis is a collection of random poems that I usually write when I have even more writers block for my other stories. Current photo belongs to Against the Current (the actual band). *All rights reserved*
