Broken Light

 To be alive and living are so seperate

I am desperate to find

The crossing line

And I am undefined. 

Society is just a stage

And we are all players

I find myself lying awake

And the whispers fly and fly 

Through my mind 

And all I can do is look at the moonlight 

Through my window

With its haunting echo

I live in past tense 

And it is senseless to see every part of me

In broken light...

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Through my window
With its haunting echo
I live in past tense
And it is senseless to see every part of me
In broken light...

You know these lines here can be true to alot of people!
I like this write, It flows and makes perfect sense!
Very well done!