They weren't kidding when they said it wouldn't be easy
I can feel little bits of me trying to slip
But all of me knows that I shouldn't
So all of me tries to keep it together
All of me knows which path will lead to the blinding light of my Polaris
and which will lead to the deafening silence of my supernova
It's so
hard.
Pray for the brave soul who dares not to fall while anvils are added to their shoulders
Like a shark who
for the sake of living
must keep moving forward
Like having a ball and chain drag along
attached to the back of shoulder blades
where wings should lay.
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meraki
Poetry☁️ | wander through my thoughts. all my experiences, realizations, decisions, vibes...attempted to be placed into rhythmic tone as a summary of my life. I hope for this to become a place of comfort for anyone who needs it. Poetry is a beautiful way...
