terça-feira, 10 de novembro de 2015

Dark Poetry


 
Sometimes you just wish to disappear
From the existence of your wisdom
From your own being
I don’t mean to kill yourself
But to indulge yourself with another existence
Live another life
Just for one moment
Just until the moment you start to miss your own human being
Just one second
One day
Vanish from the air
Feel homesick for a place that never existed
Just inside your sick, insane mind
Mindset full of ghosts
Hunting your desires with nonsense
Urging you to reappear
To use your hateful but useful poker face
So that you could never be yourself
Until you run away again
And again
From yourself

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