Moved OutA Poem by Lawryie Mh-LkOut of the "world"
Here I am, at a point where
Some things have no more meanings. Life in this world is crazy as hell and Seriously, it's time to move out. I am still there physically participating, But my spirit is elsewhere for sure. It's a choice and we make many But this one is for my sanity. I'm participating because programmed to But I am not there anymore. I don't want to, I don't need to but Living the way I want the most possible. This environment is exhausting, depleting And it's ok, it's part of the experience. I won't let everything die in it like that. I will save what I can: my essence. © 2022 Lawryie Mh-Lk |
StatsAuthorLawryie Mh-LkLome, Maritime, TogoAboutJust someone who loves words, poetry and storyies. I write poems for the pleasure and I am an instrumental composer also. more..Writing
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