Leave

I run from all that you created

All that was gone

All that is

 

Tired of crying and feeling you

All is gone

Nothing here

 

Leave to find the undiscovered

The untouched

 

Where i fit in

Where i am free

where i wish

 

Leave is all i here

leave is all i am

leave is what i do

 

I live in the sun

I live where it shines

I live where it burns

 

I am in hell

 

Nothing but wars

 

Wars in my mind

 

leave is all i do

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nightlight1220's picture

I really like how this is

I really like how this is written.


...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "

 

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Thanks

Thanks