sometimes I wonder:
Is the wind for us or against us?
Carrying away my burdens, but also my love.
Bringing new problems, but also new souls to lean on.
Lifting my hair, whispering secrets.
Chilling me to the bone, hiding in dark corners.Bringing life and taking it.
Delivering and sending forbidden messages.
Cursing and curing lost hearts who are wandering.
Wishing and praying for some side to be on.
Hoping and dying to stay in one place, to gain a friendship.
Weeping and whispering to those who get the chance to love.
Blessing those who are too afraid to.
Knowing, that ultimately, moving on is it's place in the universe and somehow it lives with that, accepting.
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my inner chaos
PoetryA flow of my daily struggles and thoughts put into deep and free poetry.