Alive?

High?

Sky?

Fly?

Why alive?

 

Stain,

Rain,

Chain?

Why pain?

 

Fed?

Read?

Bled?

Am dead.

 

Password?

Word?

Heard?

All blurred.

 

Nothing inside,

Nothing out,

Bad excistence,

So,

Much,

Doubt.

 

Blurred,

Dead,

Pain,

High,

Why am I alive?

 

-HybridSpiritWolf07

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

Comments

Serenitymeanspeace

Hey guys.

5th poem on this account.

Wohooo.

Hope you all still love my dreadful poems

because I still love all of my readers.

Thanks for listening like always.

Pleae comment for poem ideas or if you need any

helpful advice for the poems.

Bye bye.

 

-HybridSpiritWolf07

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