Portrait Of Waves Poem by comatose ...

Portrait Of Waves



When I'm alone, I make the worst mistakes
and its the toll that takes me away
believing the lies of my imagination
pretending i'm not real...

By the time I realize it's all lies
it's too late and it's time to awake
when I regain my conciousness
it's like both worlds breath and exist

I can feel the current
and I can see the waves
but I'm to far out to touch that place

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