Moving throught the current,
Brings more pain than ease.
Clouds cover the sky,
With an angry breeze.
The troubles only run.
They move faster with more black.
Storms gather around,
Reset the track.
Fog consumes the distance,
Burning to set fire.
It feels like burns,
Set by liars.
Emptiness fills again,
They are still there,
They're the ones
Who set burdens to bare.
Light was alive,
It moved and kicked.
A delicate force,
It wasn't picked.
Screaming is easy.
Crying is hard.
The wall was built,
A single shard.
Haze was the figure,
When it walked away.
Wrenching a scream.
You want them to stay.
True passion hung in the air.
It was truth,
Fantasy,
Created by youth.
Time goes on.
Time stands still.
Things never change,
And They never will.
"Wishing to forget," is wishing to let go of the memories that holding one back. Sometimes they are painful and sometimes they are good. The only thing that matter when one forgets, is how they make one feel. One can't let a bad memory influence your entire life. So forget them. Have the power to forget the pain.
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Wishing for the Unforeseen
PoésieNo matter what's thought, poetry makes people think and thinking does something. It creates new horizons for anybody who just listens to the fluttering wings of thoughts. The thumping, and the feeling of the amazing. The wondrous flight of the new w...
