Disclaimer/Notice as Provided by the Content CreatorAs I lay dying, from all my uncertainties, the fear of missing out, the lost inner peace, self disappointments, and human greed. The screaming voices in my head, my soul seeks release. The voices in my head, the shadows beneath my bed, and the feelings. As I lay dying, sadness as my disease, my soul screams, set me out in peace. All the city lights, the crowds, the buildings and the streets, stealing my inspiration, and my willingness to stand up on my feet. As I lay dying, I wished, I can rest in peace. I let louse of my feet, and they dragged me somewhere I feel free. It's nature they say, the only place to gather your thoughts, and regain your inner peace.
Last Seen: Mar 11, 2023 @ 8:29pm 20MarUTChany k
I'm a lost soul, searching for it's path. I write what I feel, I feel it deep. You know it's me cause my poetry's deep. I ain't doing it for you, I do it for me