My journeyA Poem by fresniksonJourneys are endlessScreaming out all my pain I think it’s time to bottle up again. Under the moonlit sky I see habits die. Every time I play I fell further away. She doesn’t know me Like I’m a new species. My journey to the end With life to amend. Time doesn’t wait There is no one to fixate. All the grey in the world I’m in my bed curled. I like the things they were While I wait for her. No one is to hurt me No one has the key. A tear locked inside Where it has to bide. With time flying I lie crying. A little boy Wishing for joy. © 2018 fresniksonAuthor's Note
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Added on December 19, 2018 Last Updated on December 19, 2018 AuthorfresniksonAboutI'm 18 years old. I write to escape, every idea is a good idea, woohoo. I like art in general, I make music, draw and write. :) more..Writing
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