Music,
Music,
Eat.
Music,
Music,
Sleep.
Wake up,
Cry.
Music,
Music,
Repeat.
The things I do should not keep.
I want to change these things.
It's all terrifying to me.
Your words in my dream,
They seep.
"If the sky was always blue,
There would be no rain"
Are you insane?
"Don't be the rain"
I don't know how to change.
I'm stuck in a cage.
Hands held captive more than explained.
Pondering wondering if i'm going insane.
Some of what I thought was true.
Still I wonder why you stuck through.
You remember there was me.
I remember there was you.
I remember a dream.
That I cannot put my mind to.
I am scared.
I am weak.
Can I please reach my peak?
Will my brain ever repair?...
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
