Sorry for the vacent stares
Im not here right now
my minds in the sky
Its become so captivating
this desolate solitude
I dont want to leave this content state
for outside my own dreams
Battles billow on
That pivot around me
but im waiting to come back down
hopin the fall doesnt kill me
because this vacancy leaves me feeling empty
Maybe when I'm back
It's better if it killed me
because these vile thoughts
And insidiouse feelings
Make me never want to leave,
Paradiso...
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June,10,2012
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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