I wanna be able to sit down and take a good look.
One that might leave me shook.
A look that'll make me forget
How me and this reality met.
To sit down and think about my good and bad,
To sit down and think about what made me mad.
But I don't think that's part of my fate,
Or it might just be too late.
Days pass without me asking why,
Why do I end everyday in a sigh?
I never get an answer sadly,
But I only hear an echo strangely.
One that spans over my world without a word,
One that can last a lifetime, undisturbed.
That's how I wanna be...
In peace with only me..
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The Welting Chess Board
Poetryjust a collection of quick thoughts with some long term emotions |(letter)| = certain people it's made out to btw read a bit and enjoy
