another clock chiming in at midnight
mocking me with a pendelum of advice
but hey what if it blends in with mine
take your notes I swear I'm sublime
swimming on the edge of a sign
another minute and I just might fly
you say, "it gets easier with time"
"just rest, and you'll be fine"
keep walking that line
it gets easier with time
threw it across the room as it chimed
would've thought somebody just died
but being left on read seemed about right
whispers in dreams did I just sacrifice
for someone that told me pretty little lies
launching my heart into a field of mines
they say, "it gets easier with time"
"just rest and you'll be fine"
keep walking that line
it gets easier with time
but what am I to do now
as torn tissue embalms my silhouette
anointed with every single regret
said my thoughts too loud
cursing words that put me here again
"point to the hurt" but I can't lift a hand
but it gets easier with time...
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misunderstandings of fallacy
Poetryvolume 2 of 2 of poetry . the last volume of poetry I released was about 7-8 years ago... I have grown much since then and realized much about myself in how I actually know nothing and have experienced little of what I faintly wrote of in many poems...
