I know not what you do,
Not what you say,
The words that you whisper in the darkness of day,
Go unheard, every word,
As you wish them away,
To be secret, I'd keep it,
For you I would lay,
Down my life, with a knife,
That's what you want me to say,
That I'll fight for forever, to keep the monsters at bay,
And so for you, I would do,
Just that very thing,
If it meant that for a while, to life you would cling,
Not leaving, still breathing,
Your monarch still reigns,
To be free, you must see,
A way to break your chains,
The journey is not painless, your soul will not come out stainless,
But if you truly wish to be freed, you must let go of your greed,
You must do unto others what you feel you too need,
For if you do not, no matter what you thought,
You cannot go back, you will fall through the cracks,
Instead you will die, and earn no goodbye,
And all they will remember of you is your lie.
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Just a Feeling
PoesiaThere are many emotions and feelings in the world. Happiness, depression, excitement, anger, despair, loneliness, confusion, fear, hurt, helplessness, indifference, etc. This is simply meant to become a collection of those various feelings. (NOTE:...
