Write without thinking,
Words accusing
Pointing at life and denouncing
Freedom of our minds
Blindness of our hearts.
Try to scream
Understand the feeling
Resisting.
You want to know,
You want to feel
Touch the sun
Change it's color
Burn your soul
Rest forever.
You are onto something there. And that's eloquent. Very relevant.
RépondreSupprimernice poem, v honest
RépondreSupprimerReally like the rythme of the poem. Look like it comes from the bottom of your heart.
RépondreSupprimerI write best when i don't overthink it. It has to come form within.
RépondreSupprimerThank you Marie,
Thank you Rett (come visit more often)
and thanks Psycho Babbling Basher :)
this is it i can totally relate to your way of writing. its perfect......
RépondreSupprimerits one of my favorite, i'm so happy you like it
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