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ME

I am ME, one with myself. A story to be told, in life itself.

By Richard NoblePublished 5 years ago 1 min read

I am 29, but age doesn’t matter with time.

For time does not exist, what is, is Infinite.

I am lost, I am here, but I am so far away I can not hear.

Lost in space, up above I dream.

Hopefully with this time, I can be what I see.

My bio is my rhythm, that flows like the river.

Waves are colliding, my mind is an uprising.

I crash through these walls, breaking down, here I fall.

My mind opens up, when I spill with these thoughts.

Pain is only temporary, but it feels so contemporary.

Will it ever go away, will it just build bigger in the coming day?

So hard on myself, why do I do this to my mental health?

Please stop with your hate, just be positive, it’s all ok!

My soul inside burns for a brighter night sky.

This darkness will not take hold for I do not fear what needs to be told.

I am myself, I am me, do not judge accordingly.

I dress how I want, I look clean while I flaunt.

Look inside my soul, and you will see the light that will be told.

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Richard Noble

29, INFJ, trying to make the world brighter each day.

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