My heart is bleeding
My mind is steaming
And i am the audience of the show they are playing
A show full of struggle and war
As if my bones are like bars,
And they both wants to flee
If i could
I would have already set them free
They both never kneel
To their queen
Which is me
As if they are ruling
My desires and needs
As if they are chocking the last bit of feelings
Still tingling
As if they are signaling
That they are still there
Despite of the war
That made me feel soar.
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Lilac Poetry
PoetryPoetry and poems are what intensifies our emotions through its words. When you are down poetry could pat your back and help you stand. Poetry is loyal to your emotions and honest about what you really feel, and this what makes you escape the world a...
