i am an explorer,
of the white glittering stars,
of the longest shadows,
and of this vast world afar.
and i am a lost soul,
in the cold frozen night,
in the expanses of eternity
and in your judging, narrowed sight.
i am a drifter,
in my overwhelming pain,
in your shallow bits love,
and in the coldest night's rain.
and finally, i am a wanderer,
in every ideal you expected of me.
and i am a wanderer,
in every place i never wanted to be.
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Words to My Demons | Poetry ✔️
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