music in my ears
keeps singing itself to me
and i reach a realization
a realization too sweet
i wonder
why do i need something else now
the thoughts vanish from my mind
and only lyrics remain
blessing me with the rhythm
something that i no longer pair with in my life
i shout
but the voices don't come out
i scream
and body still lay down
and my hair dancing on the breeze
i think i am just one step away
from feeling the disease
maybe that's okay
i'll let the air do what it wants
or maybe surrender to it
and end up in the valley of scorn
beaten and eaten till the last of my flesh
while i feel the wind—strong
and then the music won't feel the same
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Into the Dense
PoetryInto the dense is a collection of 10 short poems that mainly focus on the human emotions of sadness and depression. Most of the poems speak about the nightmarish experiences of one's past and lonely nights that one spends. Two successors of Into the...
