Bitter Sweet Fright Poem by Dead Beat Poet
Bitter Sweet Fright
All things exist from the proper perspective.
You are already a part of the subconscious collective.
To each our own is the prime directive.
Expanded realities in a bitter- sweet state.
A continuous journey between love and hate.
Exploring the depths of emotional fate.
Standing on the ledge is where it feels right.
Begin to listen and embrace the fright.
Step up not off and grab the tail of my kite.
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