Running For Hidding Grounds Poem by Drunken Mystic

Running For Hidding Grounds



I forget the words so did the pain they have caused.
I ran from the rain just to be drenched in the flood
Left the temples just to meet the gods in the graveyard
Grown a pair to wings, just to cut them off before the flight
Withhold my tears, just to drown myself in the sorrow.
Killed myself, just to find a new dress for my soul.

Sunday, February 4, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: ironic
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