When air begins to seem choked up
And the happiness you felt seems so wrong and absurd
When your pain becomes your remedy
And love becomes the protagonist
Then the stars begin to lose their light
And the earth no more moves on it's own accord
You feel your body give up the fight
Wow what a terrible game life was.
-Kassey.
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ETHEREAL
PoetryElegant, exquisite, beautiful. Ethereal: extremely delicate and light in a way that seems not to be of this world. It's a language so soft, soothing and calming. It's beautiful and understanding yet so absurd to us. It reaches the deepest parts of o...
