So lonely, yet independent
And least dependent on assistance
My persistence, never forgotten
I've taken a vow of silence
The climax of living
Being dead,
I never street the need to be
Its the seed in my growth.
I'm weak,
My peak was reached
once I've screeched
for help and no one came
So I've developed and adapted,
I remain captive to life
Why live in comfort,
If we'll soon leave?
A thought I think too often to speak of
Never mind needs, these knives have begged,overstepped and overstayed
A welcome only earth lives.
This life is a fib, live for what?
We must create our own legacy,
Because as days pass on so do people.
There's no sequel to strive,
Were just a quest in life,
A ploy to move around.
As the of forces of life
pleases the earth, being it's home,
Can kick us out, if not treated right.
~ C. Alexis
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Dark was the only light
Poetry©© Its my own personal poems. They may be good, they may be mediocre but they're mine nonetheless. If there's a poem that isn't mine, whoever wrote it will get their own credit. This is my book though so if your gonna be a dick, don't. Also if you s...
