FeelingsA Poem by Dazhanay WilsonThe key to my soul
I can't explain this feeling,
that has become second most powerful To my sadness, lies this music I hear it and it lifts me away, giving and soothing my anxiety Both opening and closing my attention, from all my jealous demons With this I move, yet again in control, Of another inatimate object The way I sustain these days, signals the end of my days Against this pressure to conform to my demons final wish, I have my everlasting euphoria My soul's spiritual kiss
© 2016 Dazhanay WilsonAuthor's Note
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Added on April 30, 2016Last Updated on April 30, 2016 AuthorDazhanay WilsonNew York, NYAbout(Capricorn) I love the things I can't have. I live in a dead end town that I'm pretty sure I'll never get out of and I don't know if I have what it takes to be a writer but I still want to write. more..Writing
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