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I do not want to beg for manna anymore. I want to write, but being overwhelmed Kills any creativity in me. The pain of struggling,
By Shimnom3 years ago in Poets
Do not stay where you do not belong Find a path that resonates with your soul For life is short and time is long And your heart deserves to be whole
You be my moonlight lover On a moonlit night We'll walk beneath the stars And feel the moon's light Your hand in mine will feel so warm
The Journey Within That never ends. A quest to find answers That should have no questions. Or should they? Weary travellers on a unknown path
Let the hurt go, my dear, Release the pain, don't fear, Let it flow like a river, And let your heart quiver. The past is gone, it's done,
The beginning is a mystery, A puzzle without a key. It is the first step on a journey, The first breath of a baby.
I spend my days wandering between fantasy and reality. 'maladaptive daydreaming'. The scientists lurking about on google, says, in pages, and wikipedia,
Peace is not the opposite of chaos, But a calm within the storm. A stillness in the midst of turmoil, A light that keeps us warm.
Your memory ripples through my mind, An aftershock of joy now left behind. The ghost of your smile, a whisper, a line -
Do not be the one who leaves, For in departing, one bereaves The heart of all that it held dear, Leaving behind a void of fear.
When we were young, we believed in dreams And chased them with abandon, it seems Our hearts were full of hope and wonder
Give me a flagon of joy, Let me get drunk with happiness. Fill my cup to the brim, Let laughter and mirth flow in. Let me forget, let it be like a drink,
