Temporary ReleaseA Poem by ConfuzzledKiddA poem about the potential cost of temporary solutions
Moving through the day
Everything moves with you, Your thoughts and problems There isn't time to forget. Gripped by your vices, Granted a temporary release At the cost of what? Your sanity? Your happiness? A temporary release Sleep has arrived And when you woke up There's that brief moment, When you forget Pick yourself up and face it all again
Make your problems temporary A temporary release may leave a permanent mark. © 2014 ConfuzzledKidd |
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