Flowing through the depths of my mind,
The thoughts that lies within,
Trying to swim to the surface in search of oxygen.
Suffocating.
Only when the water is still I can see my reflection.
One that holds unsaid words, unshed tears and witheld anger.
Nothing remains the same forever.
Let the your emotions flow like the river.
You dont have to be afraid to remove the anchor than prevents you from reaching the surface.
Even though the water is still, you don't have to be.
YOU ARE READING
The Open Canvas [Poetry]
PoetryThe canvas is now open It is saturated with the remnants of my emotions and thoughts The canvas is englufed with the flames that burns throughout my mind Leaving the ashes behind The ashes that have now been used to paint the words left unsaid Some...
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