Self ReflectionA Poem by PHFASCESThis is a mash up or random ideas that just flew out as a freestyle
There the soul stands,
Watching every step that the body takes. Palms to the face with each cynical deed the mind concocts. Comforting the teary heart, Clinging to the fragile emotions. Heartbreak. I was a spectator in my own world. Sat by chained to imaginary shackles. A prisoner of my own negative influence. Lost in an illusionary concept the world taught me to refer to as love. With each attempt some form of loss And with each loss,that heart fell at a cost. Lost in my own perversions. Compensation for emotions never felt. People's beacon of hope when wells ran dry. I'm a dessert yet they see the oasis in plain site. Portraits of love fading. Vases of emotions. Either broken, overflowing or unopened. Bathed in cobwebs. Silent confessions lost in the wind.
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4 Reviews Added on November 10, 2015 Last Updated on November 20, 2015 AuthorPHFASCESJohannesburg, Gauteng, South AfricaAboutI'm here to inspire and to be inspired and to improve on my poetry. I don't have a set genre, I write according to the rhythm in my soul to tell a story or paint a picture of some sorts. I'm open to.. more..Writing
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