I’m still finding myself
Discovering what exists
missing what’s gone
To know is to be bare
To scrutiny
fingers gliding over my body
My skin shivers
An enemy traversing
Isn’t it heartbreaking
Losing trust in self
Gather what you scattered
It’s self-destruction
And indulgent spirit
And the cycle continues
Indulge, regret
regret, self-loathe
When desires enslave you
A puppet
remote-controlled by rage
What you stand for tumbles
When ego upsurges
Very powerful and also meaningful to so many. So good!
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Thank you AJ for the read. I’m honored.
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Well done!
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Thank you George for the read
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great
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We’re trying to break free from ourselves
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Good write
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Thank you for the read
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Beautiful and relatable. I particularly like the last two lines. Thanks for sharing dude.
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Thank you so much for the read
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There is beauty in your sadness. I hope you find inner peace to maybe someday write in love and hope. You have talent. Keep writing!
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Thank you much for your kind words. I hope to write happy poems someday.
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