Category : Poems

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What are you supposed to do when your mind is exploding....
 and your thoughts are spilling...
out before you standing in a puddle of lost words....
staring at a reflection of your own perception  of reality 
oh how cruel..
Wounded by lost love vessels of which me myself burnt down.
 the heat of my own mistakes bubble at my flesh leaving a lasting pain...
 longing....
 time collapsing....
 consuming me my energy drains...
sinking....
 merging into my alter ego...
I rattle as they fight between themselves on who will appear today.
 blink.... im grounded to the earth 
standing in a lake is where I have found myself...
 consumed as I stand here eyes closed... listening to the gentle flow...
 of my sorrows...
 drifting past my feet alongside the fallen leaves...
I find comfort in this...
 as I take another step I breathe a sigh of relief as though a burden lifts exhaling through my lungs...
 and the trickle of the water through the splash of my boots creates a ripple...
my cycle....
Ifeel lighter almost as though I could become one with my solitude...
oh how cruel ! ...
 to know this will end... 
a temporary comfort my lake has become.