The abstract entanglement Indefinite, overflowing, Overlapping, will not let me Leave it alone. Decaying memories, In unrest because of me, My intimate relationship With death, I atone. Eluded, the normality Disgusts and despises me Though I seek its companionship Because I'm all so alone. My mind, contemplating, Insists, reverberating In the sound of a silence Never my sins I'll condone. Leave me, inspire me, No use or practicality. These feelings inside of me, The words that come out of me, Wreck my worth and identity Bone to bone.
We are all humans, and each of our categories are different. Some are poets, some are house wives and some are just huge baskets of emotions. We all shall end differently, even though we are all same ♡
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