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Ophelia Nov 2020
Uncertainty
fretting over your midnight fantasy
wishing to just catch a glimpse
on the becomings
but life was never a simple entity

Expectation
full of the doubted notion
maybe we're still high on emotion
but still, we should go with determination
that's how we move forward in motion

Future
keep us feeling unsure
but if you'd seen the picture
it will lose its mysterious demeanor
as that's the beauty of every adventure
Ophelia Oct 2020
roaming through the garden of wonder
symphony of thunder can be heard
soothing the chaotic soul of her

and when she's going under
she sinks into waves of uninvinted emotions
little did she knows
the sun was peeking at her
upon the blanket of the clouds

glims of hope that keep her afloat
slowly breaking through
beneath the blues
and—

that was the last bright spot
that remains in her thoughts
Ophelia Oct 2020
Writing the formality
scribble the nonsensity
searching for solitary
hoping of fleeting
from the bind
that knots up
the chamber of the heart

Screaming into the void
as the bind tighten the throats
only way out-
is waiting to be heard
More than so,
it is only broken
once the soul inside awaken

— The End —