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pain this dark night
i sit here and fight
the feelings i hold back
this whole of black
consuming me
pulling me in
laying in this silence
slicing through my thoughts
this loniness
just wishing i could find home
home, for my heart
somewhere secure
to hold me and cure
where am i even going?
now that my whole life isnt slowing
i can stop without knowing
this hurt
this pain
im just going insane
to do anything to just make it all go away
im not just some kind of game to play
who am i?
am i living a lie?
i want to fly
to get away
and take away
with all these words i just want to say
im falling
waiting for someone to catch me
where is my light
needed for this flight that they call life
Question Poems
Require you to answer them in other poem. No they don't, I'm jus sayin'. Life is the title of the book and writer fills it with "true" condensations, not truth-deliver me from the truth. Keep writing - possibilities of ideas and vocabulary get older and then the fun begins in searching for a truth that never materializes the way you expect or dream - Lady A