Dawnlight: The Timeline (Poetry Collection)

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© Philomathes

I guess people are indeed different

I thought they were all common with kindness

I just want to touch their soul

Feel their stories that embodies their identities

I am sorry...for the banging of my mouth

Too much noise--loud and annoying

I cannot put it simple but i did

For words that i speak, are far more surreal

I walked through your memories

Seeking ways to help them be cleared

From the nightmares that you took

I would be glad to share with my hook

I thought people were kind

It was a mistake to trust myself

From my fantasies that became realism

I lost my taste...Taste of humanity

So much pain....just pain and emptiness

I can't feel what i seek for happiness

I am sorry for being me

An identity who found the treasure of the seven seas

It is the end of the ocean

Where treasure is no longer my vision

I seek, i plead---a pirate's bounty's what i need

Steal---steel crafted heart, coming in.