summer-sky-robins - Hello Poetry

summer-sky-robins

summer-sky-robins

American I'm a lonesome soul. I can't speak the words I feel. They bury themselves in my skin, on my lips, but will never escape. Its a haunting feeling. Its why I'm not alive

will forget lost love chance dream dreamed day happened truth dead blinded living knowing broken care memory remain ready weave time alluded brilliance distant existence chair find departed letting shattered cut thinking guidance better source tears continue combine covered hope fool lonely pull beat feels putting pretending fall realize runs likeness facing surrendering settle veins beneath river deceived waking farewell damnation escape obsession best ability opened memories surrounded caved token dangling score chose power drifting seconds apparition sorrow eternal punch blame change disillusionment scars wrong leaving despair place planned road presence feel sweet float bound baskets lies sureness carry clarity speak deep revealed question live call slowly wait ago eyes wounds confinement competition blanketing uncertain pretend soul untitled matter heart uncertainty stream flocked life heartless exist buried scar fading chase selfish afraid choking sugar belong reality sick reminder blood destined opportunity ghost realized thought relief fact