A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

08 June 2014

Yet Still I Crumble

Only here I’d reveal my truths

The honest outpouring of my subconscious

Things I’d never voice

Come to life in ink


One hope I unknowing clang to

Now crushed underfoot by reality

The horrors of my bind, blessing in time

He hands me the final blow


As I dreamed of my perfect bubble

Pained lunged in from behind

Destroying the final glimmer of hope

All this I must bear in silence


I step up to embrace the victor

Not her choice to my demise

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