Letting go. Just let go. Theres nothing's left to hold on to. Theres nothing left to grab hold of. Nothing left to reach out for. Theres nothing. Nothing.
Find peace. That's the answer. Find peace. Peace in the silence of death. Peace in the darkness of tommorow. Find Peace where the light shines. The light that guided you home.
There is something missing. A missing spark. A missing flame. A missing love. Something is missing. Finding it seems impossible. Its seems gone forever.
Where does the road lead when the road comes to an end? Was it just a lesson? A trip for memories? Turn around and undo everything you did? What's the point of making the travel if it just ends at a dead end? Perhaps your a hopeless romantic? Love isnt for you.
Why do new journeys appear, but they all seem to be dead ends? Who is the right one? Where is the right one? When will someone answer your questions? An eternity of unanswered questions is misery to man. Knowing all the answers is misery to man. There is no balance.
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A Downward Spiral
PoetryA series of writings from my head that you can probably relate to. I promise I'm okay...... maybe not....
