Random poetryyyyyyyy
Sometimes it’s so hard
holding on to fragments.
They slip through my fingers
and into oblivion.
Why don’t I fall
into the inky black too.
I am a soldier
holding a fond memory
within my chest plate
nostalgic; she whispers sweet nothings
I pose proudly for all to see
waiting to be admired.
From afar
against the rest
juxtaposed so
nearly luminesce
Isolation
mind emigration
I’m left without thought
without limitation
No reason to stay;
my life ends today
Then why the hesitation?
I’ve already lost my dedication.
Smile, happy, frown
Queen B**** just lost her crown
Who once were friends
relation to offends
Hope it’ll soon die down
Sometimes I think I am dead.
Not because I nearly died once
nor because they say I act so
It is because I refuse to believe
I am alive.
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