I lie here wide awake-
Homeless, as I watch this world pass me by.
My heart beats ever so lightly;
As might this be the end of my day.
As my mind requires something new;
Something more.
The Knowledge of
What has passed and once thought of as forgotten.
So I can get rid of these thoughts of mine
And Live for a better tomorrow.
I want to wake up from this illusion;
Call forth upon myself and direct my mind to do things.
But it will never happen, for my mentality is forever dead.
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Poetry
just some poems i come up with.... note that they might not be the best.. but it's just something.. ya know?
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