I drain my thoughts through my pen. That's the only way I breathe.
Blisters on both my hands Feet hurting from the miles of errands Everybody has a thick rope Used in dragging their past while searching for hope
By Harydo Neon7 months ago in Poets
It is always a battle ground up here. Thoughts colliding ,incomprehensibly I could try to explain but who would understand?
By Harydo Neon8 months ago in Poets
Sir, shall I activate the flight and fight response? I don't think I want you to I am not sure there would be any need for that
Do you feel we are there again ? I can't write anymore My carpals have become sore Like a body washed up on a shore Puzzled of how I got here after the storm
I am sorry but is this seat taken ? I don't mean the chair but to actually sit with you. I have things to say but being forward
By Harydo Neon9 months ago in Poets
I am proud of your demeanor Happy to see you smile more I'm proud of the path you starting to walk on Proud of the way you decided to switch the lights on
By Harydo Neon10 months ago in Poets
Lately it feels like the walls are closing in again Like i am going in and out of a conscious state Like I am missing time, space and its continuum
What's been on your mind lately? I've been looking around me lately From a vulnerable point of view, no fake bravery How my train arrived and if I am still the same me
Looking back, you were an outlet for things I couldn't say Even on a lost track, you kept collecting all the pain that wouldn't fade
By Harydo Neon11 months ago in Poets
Did you really think it was supposed to end great? This was a station I would have loved to park A fire I was happy sparked
By Harydo Neon12 months ago in Poets
Are you ready for what's about to happen? Are you ready for the sacrifices you'd have to make? It isn't news that this was overdue, is it?
By Harydo Neonabout a year ago in Poets
You saw lots of things growing up Familiar with the feeling of getting lost Where you are coming from, only I know Atleast you got only numb and not cold
