Its Not Yet Far Poem by FRAGMENTS AND PIECES
Its Not Yet Far
i thought i did enough
to make my folly stop
i thought my own obsession
had ceased trapping inspiration
the sunset pointed out
my spirit tired to shout
and my body trembles
when all become bubbles
deep inside i felt
the scars of deadly guilt
the wounded heart thunders
the voiceless pain bears
the dream of illusion
subsides no reason
the distance i ran
a one step behind
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