A Place To Rest The Mind
Sometimes life is just destructive
Everything falls apart
When you give up
Playing a game of chess
Blindfolded
Have to remember every
Move I make
And only guess
The action of my enemy
Of course I am losing
But still the memories
Keeps me going
Until that day
When the blindfold
Is removed
Parapraxis
What am I not seeing
What are the blind spots
The path that brought me here
It is weird
What am I not seeing
How will I make my mind
Work again
The darkness is deeply ingrained
As well as the lack of hope
I tried to see the sun
But it had already sunken
Down below the horizon
There will be another day
There will be other people
But I will not be there
Even if I am there
It will be as a blind man
Trying to find my way
Up the stairs at dusk
the world turns on a word
I'm just another dreamer...
let's mend the broken
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to be worth sharing
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It is all about words. Your words are enough to shatter someone's heart. Your words are enough to make a broken heart unbroken. Words have the power to change your life perspectives.
P_KAY
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