all the times i watched the day from the windows,
melt into night just as my eyes close,
wondering when ill stop being in all these draining shadows,
counting down the days when ill stop writing these thoughts down,
and take center stage and finally be star bound,
i impress myself,
how i collect myself,
the way i put back myself,
maybe one day i can show them how i see myself,
my mind is a powerful place,
where ive created life that brings light to my face,
in my head im cradled in long arms and bathing in love,
the blood flows a bit warmer and my cheeks love the cool pre-winter,
in this modern life i dont think ill quite be anyones top dog,
but on most days im liberated as i am even when its all fog,
to be blessed with a mind full of pounding thoughts,
sometimes a blessing when i feel my nerves pulsating and my heart racing through cuts,
i impress myself and that should be enough.
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Not Afraid Of The Rush
PoesíaNot Afraid Of The Rush is the title of my comeback 10th poetry collection that follows a thrill in a change of life. My life has done a full 180 in the last year and as much as it has hurt me at times, ive never been scared to take them on. This is...
