Brevity, Poetry


I’m hoping that one day I’ll feel fine,
Till then my mind is a mess,
And my heart a warzone,
I can’t tell what’s up or down,
I’m spinning around,
And I’m afraid to judge,
The right from wrong,
I’ll go alone, but I am not so strong,
And I’m shivering in this thunderstorm,
That has flames leaping underneath,
I don’t know what my future holds,
I can’t recall my past,
But my soul will travel far away lands,
While at home I’ll leave my heart,
But I know that it is in good hands,
Fearless I’ll play my part.

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