Maybe if I sat next to the stars
Looked out my window
And wished myself awake
I wouldnt wish to sleep
I wouldnt dream of my eyes closing
Out of pure soul exhaustion
Of my existence,
Maybe if I wished Death to live
Hed stop torturing my mind
With endless thoughts that
Push my heart out of place
Maybe if I'd wish time away
It would all stop
The moment I see him..
But only..
If I could
Just for one day..
Just for one second..
One flicker of time...
Wish myself Awake
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𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕤
PoetryThis book is about a boy and his thoughts, an outcast, escaping through his words of reality, perfect fatality, and disowned by society but found his heart in a lost remedy. 《DISCONTINUED》
