A thousand eyes lay on me
As the grass tickles my back.
Above me the stars send their love
And the moon shares her remorse
Absolute silence, not even crickets
Answer my call to universe.
Alone in the depths of night
Alerted by the beauty of the world
Astounded by its emptiness.
All who love and have loved
Always find their seperate ways
Apart, yet reunited by the grave
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The Neo-Bipolar
PoesíaIm actually terrified to share this stuff with you all. I struggle with a lot of demons and really just need the support and superficial attention that I lack. This is continued poetry from bipolar poems, just a new me, some newer thoughts, feelings...
