craig smith Poems

adrift I am
floating
flowing through the emptiness
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eight characters
two white spaces
but man
are they powerful
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unable to open
eyes wet
from tears
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time does not wait
endless path on which I stand
leading through the wilderness
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from my heart
I open
myself to you
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waiting for the words to flow
what do they want

they fill my head
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never need to be
should I try to be
free to be
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stepping over myself
I walk away
never ending pain controlled me
silence
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escape
down a darken path
following my inner child
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