The cool dry air, its everywhere.
The mist in our hair, we feel bare.
We dare to face another challenge, another day?
We scavenge through the world to find the lusting answers from our secrets.
We get curled up in life with many lies.
We forgot what we applied for from the beginning of the chapter.
The more we store, the more we ignore.
The life at the end of the tunnel, the trouble we end up in, its frightening.
The time I've been within, my skin feels alive.
You drive towards him , thriving for the grim.
Diving in the deep end, you suspend your time.
The prime crime- we climb to succeed.
Indeed there is no greed, yet- why do we feel the need to sleep?
Keep the innocent magnificent, for they are vigilant yet difficult.
The sun so bright, feels so right.
In the night sky, I feel so high I could almost touch the stars.
The scars are way too bizarre, yet you cannot see them.
They condemn the realm, overwhelming takes over.
The closed drove her wild for more, piled with style she smiled...
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Poems by me
PoetryNO COPY RIGHT WHAT SO EVER I for one, have been in love with writing poetry since I was younger, I just could never seem to get what I need to feel to say. I've recently written some new poems and I'm deciding if I should post them or not. What do...
