Reality flickers brightly
On an unfamiliar road
Starbursts blossoming
Tears blur everything
Unsteady in my course
Unsure of my beginning
Open wounds
Still raw
One step forward
Two back
It seems
I’m forever trapped
Deeply yearning inside
Maybe for all time
I fell and cracked in pieces
Cluttering the ground before you
Shattering the window
I had always stared through
Seeking your soul
A vortex promising nothing
You let me go
Willingly
How I wish it had been
Regretfully
Does it matter to you that I’m gone?
It matters to me
So beautiful that I wish I had written it myself. Paride
ReplyDeleteNice words here. Raw.
ReplyDeleteThis poem is perfection at it's finest hour. This fits my mood, my life, my emotions, well put.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful words of awesomeness
ReplyDeleteDamn. There is a part of my soul that is looking around wondering where it was you walked through, because obviously, you visited.
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