The world is a curious place, filled with wonderful things and breathtaking places, but my mind. My mind is a whirlpool of thoughts and stories. Memories, dreams and a lot of things. My mind has the power to feel, to fall and to fly. You can not begin to imagine how beautiful it could be if I just let go. Those split seconds of staring at a sunset or a flying bird. Those seconds when the wind is in my hair and I scream out in joy. Those few minutes listening to the words of a song that beats with my hearts rhythm. Those moments, no matter how small, where I am completely and utterly myself.
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The poison in my veins
Another sip of veraine
Numbing out the pain
With a bottle of wolfzbane
Do bot care about my fate
I inhale more nightshade
The end is the beginning
So give me some Ricin
Let me go
Let the poison flow
Pain I'm craving
I do not want saving
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A Thought
PoetryIf you can only imagine. If you can only think. That all it ever took was a single thought.
