
With My Words -
In this pen dance .. I create sparks to fire up my independence.. Free to lay down thoughts as I wish ..
Words inspire me to vibe with others from a safe distance .. Connecting if given the chance .. Do you feel anything besides this?
Uplifting you want .. Reality is all i know .. We can only do so much .. Speaking from feelings I’m unwilling to conjure up triggers .. we’re you worried ? I send out love to see if it delivers ..
Do you know what It all means ? No ? That figures ..I can’t hold you in a lesser regard .. I follow this train of thought .. Don’t think so hard see what happens..
A unspecified disturbance .. coming fourth .. So is it already a intrusion ?
My pain created in your illusion .. Bleeding out of my hearts contusion.. is there still confusion ..
Crowded along these faded lines .. Awaiting for it to become clear .. This surface is swelling .. To break through and rise at strengths peak .I’m so weak beneath my feet ..
Holding on with my words
Poetry by cycle of scars
Artwork by artist unknown
About the Creator
Steve Richard
I’m currently working on a project called cycle of scars .. I hope everyone enjoys my journey of life with my unique perspectives .. I appreciate any support and or feedback along the way .. happy reading ..


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