Pain: ''A distressing feeling often caused by intense or damaging stimuli. ''
I cant meditate when everything I hate
Is at an overgrowing state as the world is at stake and my life is a gate i must open
More like an obstacle in my way as a soul being or human I can feel touch breathe air its so humid
Like the way you looked at me when I made that mistake the things I hate about me shouldn't be what you see
as though i see 1st person you see second I see different You see A girl
Living in this world with to much ahead of her its not her its me
and what I see is beauty and its like a magnificent piece that you had to Paint To See
All i see is love and what I believe in above will All ways be A mystery
you and me went meant to be but maybe meant to meet.
All that you see isn't what to believe but when you can hear u can feel you can see
Still A visionary always royalty FOREVER King.
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ToUcH:
Poetry''come so close to (an object) as to be or come into contact with it.'' (Not All my Art)
