Hazard
I can’t depict what’s reality in this abyss
Caught in an evasion of refraining from you
Eventually i’ll be caught in the tantalizing hazard
I’ll be searching for your consent as they await the truth
I’ll forfeit - you’ll erupt
Bemused, they will call, excused, they will be
Staggered, I will fall and rapidly, you’ll start to see.
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Playing With Words
PoetryJust some poetry and stuff: The words of a young adult with too many thoughts. It might suck, but I don't care. These are my own, sincere words; There is no right and wrong, as they constantly wander through spheres of whom they belong. This is me...
