Stealing Feelings
I've broken tides and oceans in two Spoken holes into emotions that drip with insanity Brain melting before solid clouds Falling through hands as soft as the tissues that wither under eyes Pools of tears rest where my feet lay Mystic stories rest where my hands pray Where the wind is the theme song to my heart Thats where frozen minds go astray Fast becoming my home and safe haven Torn from the hills that welcome my problems I sit and desire to speak with some sort of beauty Because of my ugly state of mind Dreaming to be locked away from reality Craving darkness to over-shadow my light My mind plays games with my heart But my heart always loses I dream of a moment to return to the surface But its too heavy to salute the sky Praying daily for perfection to reach its limit Images of chaos that subside in my happy spirits Introducing a warm feeling that is missed Merging feelings and emotions to reveal light And these stolen feelings are in debt to my soul.
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