He's transparent
yet my vision is still blurred
My struggles leave my mind
and the past fills my heart
My sky is above the blue
yet I still stare down
Reaching
Tiring to the point of defeat
Waiting uncomfortably
with irrational ideas
Barely escaping each time
only to end up
back at him
Dec 28, 2012
Dec 28, 2012 at 2:59 PM UTC
He's transparent
yet my vision is still blurred
My struggles leave my mind
and the past fills my heart
My sky is above the blue
yet I still stare down
Reaching
Tiring to the point of defeat
Waiting uncomfortably
with irrational ideas
Barely escaping each time
only to end up
back at him
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