2012 was when I got into poetry and writing. I've learned a lot since then but I've got a long way to go |
You.
A thorn in my heart, your true form...
When I sleep I do not speak because to slumber is...
When I hide behind my eyes I do not know I just...
Who knew Deja vu would be, would do.
Such a gift or is it a curse...
"don't think that you can get away with...
"I don't."...
This has been a long time since.
A long time coming like the end of this sentence...
We will not sleep
Until we die...
Tentative imagination.
Warm shadows, forgotten names, a torn and tired...
I've been sitting.
Oh, have I been sitting...
Finally some inspiration.
I don't mean to bore... Its just sensation...
If the greatest adventure in life is death, then...
that death is more like a season then an end...