I'm trapped in a lie
Its time to say goodbye
The more I stay
The more I fade away
This mask I put on
Its time to move on.
It will take my very being
It will take my every feeling
I say my world will end in ice.
Coldness
It will consume us fully
It has become unruly
There is either no love
Or too much of the above
They keep their mask
Making it a harder task
It will take every being
It will leave only one feeling
I say our world will end in fire.
Fury
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A/n: So I wrote this a year ago. First part, I felt I wasn't showing my true persona to my friends, it is, amusingly enough, relevant to me especially right now because I feel like I dont get to be my usual self because of how stressed I am.
The second part well, I think the world's always been a chaotic mess, this year its been more huge and noticeable so...
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Poetry"Poetry is a clear expression of mixed feelings" - W.H. Auden
