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Rated: ASR · Poetry · Tragedy · #661376
This is one of the longest poem I have written.
You carried your love to the skies
you carried your midnight.
Under a bird’s wing you’ll fly
not my blinding sight
of the shadows that enters at dawn
feel like you’ve been waiting for long.
Understand a still sound…
that seems to linger
one of a stranger
--stranger with unfolding path
--whispering grass
that seems over due
nothing is up to you
within the day you are confused.

Don’t understand the way
you would convey
like the water that reaches the bay
(don’t bother to stay).
A tree
that would just let us be
nothing else… not exactly
that will hide
the evilness that’s inside
happiness will glide
Feel like you’ve been left behind
not under the sunshine.

Your hopes will disappear
heart is filled with despair
the despair that would float in the air
and start to move on
don’t know where you belong…
not with the flowers
but with the thorns
been there since you were born…
clenching a good luck charm.
Distance away --- alarm
you have seen
the way you have been.

Then you take a step
Outside then to the inside
(help)
you wonder
with all the thunder
cold winds make me shiver
asked yourself if it would matter
you look at the distant house
so quiet that you can hear the stir of a mouse.
A killer’s mind is arouse
By the feeble and the weak
Thick clouds resembles sheets
Ask”What time shall we meet?”
Walk
A family of five you stalked
why must you prove?
for today I must be true.

You came closer
wishing that you had known her…
looking through the window.
Where should you go?
movements has to be slow,
remember to stay motionless
… some sort of spell.
Are you depress?
I can tell.
Don’t bother to answer, if it is a yes.
Seeing through the live living room
overcome
by your sudden gloom
One day you would be consumed.

You hear your pounding heart.
Your breath,
Someone’s shouting
“Are you upset?”
“No”
you say,
“Anything I would let…”
Hear your voice
Still…
Every thing is against your will.
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