The Feeling Poem by Leonardo Gonzalez

The Feeling



Walking down the street,
its late at night.
Everything is a blur
and its fading

The weather becomes bi polar to me
i could barely see.
all there is, are lights to come
passing but not hitting me

I finally arrive
feeling sick of all kind
I go to sleep, but for me
the trip is not over yet

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