It's strangling me!
But I kept in a steady feeling
It is a really eerie thing to say
So I must keep seeking!
Into the pitch black—
But I just couldn't discern if it's a venture or a frolic
No matter what's the fact
But for me; it's a really satisfying willing.
Can I wake up?
Nope; it doesn't affect me that much...
But I need to keep my head turned
To where what's the next I could find.
Maybe into another direction?
Or maybe into a particular angle?
It may be really significant
For which it's quite unique to another.
Since when did I inhaled?
Something that varies the previous?
Maybe the newcomer has its needs;
To which I completely forgot to breathe!
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Telling My Own Thoughts; Short Poems ✔️
PoetryBook 2 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "Applaud like there's no tomorrow; live like there's no such thing as sorrow." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPO...
