running in this world full of fearnothing seems right, nothing seems clear.
stumbulling in this new era of abuse,
so much to live up to , but yet so much to lose.
how I wish you could look at me in the face and tell me what's wrong,
tell me that demons that haunt you are not strong,
but i see through you like this mirror does , and the mirror cracks
just like you face does.
so fragile so frigid , so straight are the emotions that keep taking you away
keep on running from the problems
they wont run away. they will keep coming and coming and coming
repeatedly no matter the motion of this vast ocean of fear that conveys and torments your soul with a void full of hot melting lava that heats up your heart just enough until you die in despair that these masks that you put for people will provide comfort. but do they?
when the gun holder has a loaded one will your wold turn for those around you. will everything you see will come burning down , let it out!!!
let it out, therefore it would come crashing down like this indestructible avalanche called life, love and mortality.
therefore it would break your mask , you emotions and feelings will all fill up the air and the truth that once wasn't told will prevail.
credit: current situation with loved one.
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journey
Poetryif you ever feel frustrated about where you life might take you this might help you i hope.