What a beautiful poem.. .love when a new follower brings to you the precious gift of their art, struggle and heart.
With my heart keeping all the words inside,
And my mind making me believe in disguise;
There’s this part of me trying to reach out to you.
Running, crawling, falling;
flying in the wide open sky.
In pursuit of a way to get to you.
And then, there’s the other; holding my head
High enough to stare at the Sun in its eyes.
I wonder if I’ve ever let you know;
My feelings for you were so true and pure.
Mesmerized yet traumatized by love,
Misery, your eternal rest and the breaking ties.
Engulfed by my own thoughts and surmise,
I hereby surrender myself
To the fundamentals of being alive.

🙂 ❤
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