Every time I go to my past,
Everything seems to get too real.
Nothing seems to go fast
But slow enough for me to feel
The past I'm living in,
Is gradually giving out
The habits I'm summoned by
Are grossing me out
Hope seems to flicker really low
But my past doesn't want to let go
I'm stuck with it till I earn courage,
Enough to push it back from where it came
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Heyyy people who are reading this... This is the first thing I've ever published so it might suck right now but please do comment to let me know where I can improve.... Also this is just my imagination and I'm not depressed.... So yeah vote if you like it
-Lazy_weirdo
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The Caged Thoughts
PoetryJust short poems I ever thought but couldn't speak out loud Every person has some caged thoughts which are pushed in the very back of their mind..... I just felt like letting mine fly high enough to feel free...
