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Children don't always cry
Because they're unhappy
Adults don't always yell
Because they're angry
Maybe they're tired of all the lies
The never ending ties
Of everything that was bound to come around
Sometime or another
To haunt a souls
Only defence.
No matter how powerful
Your patronus charm is
Or how many guardians
Protect you
You're bound to fall sooner or later.
There is a flaw in your system
A hole in your mechanics
Maybe a missing gear
A missing heart
Whatever it is, you better fix it soon.
They come around at night
When your demons are awake
They knock on your door
Hello! It's witching hour
But you don't dare get up.
You don't dare take a peak.
And another day begins,
You're stuck
Terribly stuck in a loop.
There is nothing in between the lines
but if you don't get out soon
Your life will be nothing but a lie.
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Poetry'If the end is drawing near, should I not be a part of it?' compilation of random efforts at poetry. - Cover Image - Kathrin Honesta
