It's quite different from what I've imagined,
This feels nothing like in my dream,
The skies were dull it's nowhere near the scene,
But I'm addicted like a man to it's nicotine,
The trains keep coming one after another,
The wind gushes I'm floating like a feather,
There is no resolve never any answer,
There is no hero never any saviour,
Look in the mirror and try to make peace,
Not an easy task it's a broken pieces,
Stop dragging the weight of ideal disease,
Let's cross the bridge of insecurities,
It's hard to talk we all cut it short,
It's hard to stop the thoughts are on distort,
I lost the keys I cant get it locked,
I let it loose just set it on default,
I can't get it locked so I closed the door
It's just that I don't want to hurt anymore.
YOU ARE READING
42
PoetryI will keep writing until the chapter succeeds 41 and precedes 43. P/S : I do not own any of the illustration in this writings
